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She paused kissing me to tell me not to cry and kissed and wiped my tears away. You see what I mean? I was crazy about her and was tired of holding back as if I didn't feel so deeply.

I had just reached the 11th floor of my favorite hotel when I got a text from Sam that she was on her way to me. I rushed into my room so that I could begin preparing for our romantic night together. Even though she doesn't care to receive flowers, I decided to at least sprinkle rose petals throughout the room for a romantic touch. Sam is masculine presenting and to some that might lack knowledge on the subject, she would be considered a "stud." So, in learning her it's impor