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Whisper It To Me"Whisper it to me, " he whispered.
"Whisper what?" she asked looking into his hazel-blue eyes.
"Whatever is the next thing you say to me. Just whisper it," he pleaded.
"But why?" she asked again, as she noticed his pupils were making the irises of his eyes disappear.
"I just want you too. Is that too much to ask? It's not like I am asking to fuck or anything."
"But what do you want me to whisper?" she asked again feeling a little more than nervous.
"I told you not that it matters, just as long as you whisper it. Okay?"
"Alright, then I'll whisper if that is what you want. Is that what you really want?" she asked as she thought of what she might say.
"Yess, you know it is. Pleasse," he begged.
"Okay," she lowered her voice "I want you to leave now, I'm tired."
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