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Note: So after I write @empiresofwater Melrose and Carter, I did my part in doing the loves which are so adorable and trying so hard not to go to smut territory hahahaha and Cecily going like OHHH GOOOODDD stop being a pervert bae XD
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Note: So after I write @empiresofwater Melrose and Carter,

I did my part in doing the loves which are so adorable and trying so hard not to go to smut territory hahahaha and Cecily going like OHHH GOOOODDD stop being a pervert bae XD

“It is nice to be out there.” Cecily beamed slightly. Drago could think the same way too. It was indeed they become the centre of the universe.

The gardens of Cecily’s old friend Marie is a refreshing gateway to finding each other,and if not indulging the flesh. Sunlight seems to bathe their bodies,as they glowed in love.

“Away from the blabbering over that new art piece. For you are ravishing my love.“ They kissed each other deeply,desperately and yet so passionately.

They could never lose their sparks,as if distance become the source of that affection. Cecily knew too well that if they make out in public in front of an old friend.

She would throw them out by now. Their hearts raced with one another. Everything swirled with one another.

Drago,helpless as always,he nearly searched through the labriythrths of underskirts to search for that treasure. He teased that sensitive skins,causing a giggle from her.

It was playful and loving “Not now my love,not now,there are many prying eyes.” “Who gives a damn,I order so many people to its death.

” as his hand goes even more dangerously around that treasure,searching through the gardens as if desperate. “I am ordering you to your…” as he was about to rub in between the golden curls.

A moan break through a distance. It was not hers. Cecily’s eyes with horror and to a small extent bemusement. “Seems we are not all alone.” His hand dropped hastily as he grasped the branch.

It was still dribbled with her juices. Slowly both of them peer through a young couple by the bushes.

They reminded Drago and Cecily in their younger days (but then he was not so adventurous in making love in wrong places.

Auberon was bold to a small extent) as they both watched the man with such flashing green eyes kissed her nape and nipples. The girl succumbed with ecstasy as she gripped him tightly.

Her gown,of majestic detail leaving a beautiful trail in the grass. They were desperate,passionate,with little care of the world.

Drago sighed dreamily “Perhaps I was not the one who thinks that place is wonderful to have a tryst.

” as he watched the young man consume the daylights out of hers,making her ankles bury in the grass. Him thrusting to her core,making her weep.

She bit her lip playfully Cecily raised an eyebrow,playfully slapped him “Stop gawking at them,we are not better.” His heart thudded slightly.

Quickly he remedied his unsavoury behaviour by kissing her on the lips. “Sorry my love,got to find us an another corner.” there he spotted a bench.

A statute of a goddess with an erotic pose watched them sounds inviting. “I think I just found one.”

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