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			<title>Liberation</title>
			<description>Then&amp;ldquo;What if I can&amp;rsquo;t?&amp;rdquo; I asked with bated breath. &amp;ldquo;You have to.&amp;rdquo; Jared murmured fiercely. &amp;ldquo;Why&amp;rsquo;s that?&amp;rdquo; &amp;ldquo;Because, Melinda, I said so.&amp;rdquo;I rolled my eyes at his statement and snorted out a gruff laugh as I slid the last piece of ..</description>
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			<title>Vulture</title>
			<description>One never knows what lurks in the darkness...</description>
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			<title>Seduction</title>
			<description>A low growl emitted from deep within his chest as he pulled me close to him and crushed his lips on mine.&amp;nbsp; Need rippled through me as I tore at his shirt furiously.&amp;nbsp; His hot sinewy body finally slithered against my own flesh.&amp;nbsp; My fingers slid throughout his shoulder length hair,..</description>
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			<title>Decisions</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I am hereagain, in the same room, at the same time with the thoughts that haunt my everynight.&amp;nbsp; Darkness filled the sanctuary of my bedroom.&amp;nbsp; My hand slippedacross the bed to touch his arm.&amp;nbsp; My fingertips grazed along the bumpyfat, so warm.&amp;nbsp; How..</description>
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			<title>Close encounters</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The steam tumbled around me in the upstairs bathroom.&amp;nbsp; I opened the door to let out the heated mist that permeated around me.&amp;nbsp; With the swipe of my hand, drops of condensation streaked the glass as my reflection became slightly visible in the mirror before me..</description>
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			<title>The Halo Effect</title>
			<description>What happens when you realize the person you are in love with is not exactly human? </description>
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