The touch of his fingertips on my back is like a great cellist brushing the strings of his instrument, or a watchmaker t — Chloe Thurlow, Snow Falls Softly
The touch of his fingertips on my back is like a great cellist brushing the strings of his instrument, or a watchmaker t — Chloe Thurlow, Snow Falls Softly
The touch of his fingertips on my back is like a great cellist brushing the strings of his instrument, or a watchmaker t — Chloe Thurlow, Snow Falls Softly
The touch of his fingertips on my back is like a great cellist brushing the strings of his instrument, or a watchmaker t — Chloe Thurlow, Snow Falls Softly
The touch of his fingertips on my back is like a great cellist brushing the strings of his instrument, or a watchmaker t — Chloe Thurlow, Snow Falls Softly
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The touch of his fingertips on my back is like a great cellist brushing the strings of his instrument, or a watchmaker turning a tiny screw invisible to the naked eye. The feeling is erotic, magical, and I just want to go home and go to bed.

— Chloe Thurlow, Snow Falls Softly
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