Smiling I leaned back against the backboard of the bed as I watch Ava brush her hair. Every lock of hair bounces as she runs the brush through them. And then once again for the fifth time, she starts to him her song. And all I can do is smile and watch her." I can feel you staring at me." She giggled.She set the brush down then turned to face me. A warm, inviting smile plastered on her face. " Do you have a problem with me watching you?" I chuckle." No." She grinned." Then let's stop talking and start kissing." I laugh." You really are one of a kind." She giggled as she crawled over to me and gently took my lips with hers
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