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Torn Between Two Loves

ANTHONY :
My hand resting on her slim, pale shoulder felt so natural, so right. She was mine to have. Rightfully, mine!
her long ginger hair, done up in that silly little way girls do it looks beautiful.
her arched back was giving me chills. I had to have her. NOW !

MARNIE :
Leaning into her, my hand resting ever so lightly on her slightly heaving chest, I felt so at home, contented.
But at the same time, I felt somewhat scared of what this could do to me.
I felt an evergrowing passion for the beautiful woman to the side of me, but then a great deal of sorrow for her.
And of course bubbling hate for the man taking her from me.

LILY :
Torn between two loves. Forced to choose. It’s a fate I would not wish upon my most mortal enemies.
I marry Anthony for money.
I be with Marnie for love. The world is full of should’s.
I should love Anthony.He’s rich, charming, suave. but also experienced.
And marnie is sweet, naive innocent. Beautiful.

I shouldn’t love her.
But I do.

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