Michael took his hand and stroked Maris' beautiful face as they were riding along the Pacific; as well, as beijar her hand after what he'd told her. "Why are you crying sweetie," he asked, "I just don't what to say, no has ever gone out their way to make me feel so special they way you did earlier this evening, I'm just taken aback por what you for me," Maris replied. "Oh, you're welcome sweetie, I told you I was going to make this evening a special one for you and," he also replied, so they just sat and enjoyed the ride with the windows rolled letting the wind blow through their hair. As they...
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