Something I wrote a few months ago for my creative writing class. I think it's decent. Tell me what yoooou think. ;D
Our ignorance was tangible as his breath coated my neck and his lips inched down my throat to my barely pubescent collarbone. I had imagined handpicked orchids laced over linens. I had pictured smooth skin sculpting into a timeless
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