He wanted her. Here, now, between growing vines and fallen leaves, in the rain and the mud. Anywhere.And she wanted him, — Pamela Gibson, A Kiss of Cabernet

He wanted her. Here, now, between growing vines and fallen leaves, in the rain and the mud. Anywhere.And she wanted him, — Pamela Gibson, A Kiss of Cabernet

He wanted her. Here, now, between growing vines and fallen leaves, in the rain and the mud. Anywhere.And she wanted him, — Pamela Gibson, A Kiss of Cabernet

He wanted her. Here, now, between growing vines and fallen leaves, in the rain and the mud. Anywhere.And she wanted him, — Pamela Gibson, A Kiss of Cabernet

He wanted her. Here, now, between growing vines and fallen leaves, in the rain and the mud. Anywhere.And she wanted him, — Pamela Gibson, A Kiss of Cabernet

He wanted her. Here, now, between growing vines and fallen leaves, in the rain and the mud. Anywhere.And she wanted him, too.

— Pamela Gibson, A Kiss of Cabernet

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