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I want you here. I want you in my home, my bed, my life,_ he murmured, the smooth out of his voice, it was low and so rough with sex and emotion, it was abrasive, scoring through me.__aby ____ want your clothes in my closet. I wanna hear your voice in my house when you__e talkin_ on the phone. I want you sittin_ beside me when we__e watchin_ TV. I want shit you like in my fridge. I want __our razors in my shower. I want my roof over your head. Your car in my garage. I want to give you what I should have been giving you for sixteen years. As good as you deserve. A showplace. A place where I can make you happy.__od. He was killing me.__reed, let me ___e didn__ let me finish. He pressed on, driving in, our bodies jolting with his thrusts, his voice harsh in my ear.__ive me that, Sylvie. Give me that and, swear to God, I__l give you everything.___ ___is head came up, his cock drove deep and stayed planted and his eyes burned into mine.__ll I__l ask. All I__l ever ask. You give me that and you got a lifetime of nothin_ but take.