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Naked

I was naked in front of him!

It was my first time.

Never had a clue about it.

He tucked a string of hair behind my ear.

And his left palm was caressing my right cheek.

My lips turned dry.

Really? My eyes can feel shyness?

Why was I smiling?

Our heartbeats synced when our skins touched.

Being “Naked” is Beautiful!

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