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Literature
FUSE: To a taller New Year! The gorgeous, curvaceous, short blonde woman sat across from Rich, looking exquisite in a dress that carefully cupped and supported two of the most heavenly breasts the young man had ever been lucky enough to hold in his own two hands. Today was their third anniversary of being officially a couple, and New Years Eve to boot. He wanted to pat himself on the back of his long black coat before carefully draping it across the back of his chair, but the wonderfully forceful and in control woman he thought of as his life partner had been the one to fling herself up into his arms and claim him all those years ago. Despite only being a bit over four and half feet tall, the woman had enough personality for someone twice her height and every day Rich felt like he was falling in love with her all over again. He watched as Miranda carefully bit into the cheese stuffed ravioli and blushed at the dopey look on her date’s face. “Oh come on, me eating can’t be that cute.” “I’ve got the hottest
