At the beginning of our relationship, my heart pounded so loudly whenever Istood near him. He had an effect on me that no aspiring vicar should have on a young woman.
He shouldn't want to see her, but he did. He shouldn__ want to know how she felt, how she tasted, but he did. He shouldn__ want to know what food she liked or what she thought about when she was alone. He shouldn__ want to know what her favorite music was or what she did when she wasn't modeling, if she did anything at all, but he did. He wanted to know everything there was to know about Razel D__unz; the real Razel. No makeup. No costumes. No lights or camera.
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He shouldn't want to see her, but he did. He shouldn__ want to know how she felt, how she tasted, but he did. He shouldn__ want to know what food she liked or what she thought about when she was alone. He shouldn__ want to know what her favorite music was or what she did when she wasn't modeling, if she did anything at all, but he did. He wanted to know everything there was to know about Razel D__unz; the real Razel. No makeup. No costumes. No lights or camera.
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