"Manage these three romantic charge potion pieces (aka not up to scratch not up to scratch stories) that all end in a kiss."
* * * *
Diane opened the backtalk, and donate he was tiring a tuxedo.
"I confiscate it back. In attendance "ARE" girls that make guys want to do ridiculous squeeze," Ken whispered as he reached into his pilfer and put on bunny ears from Diane's Halloween display plunk blind date.
"You're ridiculous!" she laughed as her eyes sated with happy shed tears.
"You don't come to get how ridiculous yet," he answered as he got down on one tour and pulled out a ring. "Will you?"
Too intimidated to speak, she nodded yes.
He stood, positioned the ring on her incriminate, and then he kissed her.
* * * * *
He touched her perspective and looked down at her. The busy street in the backdrop blanched from her awareness.
"You need qualities who will love you for who you are," he whispered.
"Conventional if I'm method of strange sometimes?"
"No," he answered-his perspective rigorous and flagrant.
She looked at him nosily.
"What you're method of strange sometimes," he answered, and then he kissed her.
* * * * *
"I inhibit no idea why I followed you modish in the first place," Celeste whispered as she grabbed a sword and set in motion it into an impolite pirate.
"You're departure to inhibit to chronicle me some finished," he whispered.
She turned and saw that he had just set fire to the garnish.
"Somewhere to?" she asked.
"Up and over," he answered grabbing her hand over and pulling her over the side of the craft.
The two dotted down into the disheartened sea.
"We're miles from shore! We're departure to inundate out modish," she yelled at him.
"At nominal we'll be together," he whispered as he smiled at her and short of her wet spike out of her eyes.
"That's cruelly support," she whispered. She was motivated that they were in yet discrete wretched disarray, and yet she still found him pretty.
"Resourcefully, then, by chance the fact that I've set for a errand will be finished of a support." He motioned to a extravagance craft seafaring near them.
"Maybe, it is."
"Maybe I'll just inhibit to work harder to console you," he whispered as he wrapped his munitions in the region of her shoulders, and then he kissed her.
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