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He scooped me up and carried me to my office. Once inside he kicked the door closed and sat me down on the desk. "Peter I wanted our first time to be special... not on some stupid desk in a cramped little office." I gasped as he pulled my shirt off. "This is special. I love you and you love me." He said dreamily. I could tell he was having moment of mental clarity and that he'd say something philisophical and nurturing for the heart and soul, "Even if we were to make love in a dumpster filled with trash it would still be romantic and special because we have each other. And if we have each other then together we can make something beautiful out of any thing." I kissed him, "You're so wonderful." I gushed. "Only because I'm with you, my brown sugar bean." He replied. "Oh snow flake." I sighed. He kissed my neck and moaned. I tugged off his floral print shirt and ran my hands over his chest, "Angie." He sighed. "Yes, Peter?" I replied. "Tell me you love me." He whispered as he brought his hands down to my thighs