Loves Passion

A Jade Romance Short Story

By Mica Jade

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For my R.J.

The attentive, young bellhop placed the two pieces of luggage in the rear of the Jaguar. Beth watched intently as the bellhop closed the trunk. The clank of the trunk felt final as she stared out towards the pier, arms crossed clutching her Gucci handbag. Her light brown hair flowed in waves over her Ann Taylor silk halter. The light breeze off the bay fluttered across her back bringing a chill through her petite shoulders. Maybe the chill was more than the breeze. A piece of her life had just walked down the aisle and into her own life yesterday. It was a gorgeous wedding. Everything her daughter had dreamed of and more. No expense had been spared. Their daughter, Sarah, had been their world. From dance recitals to club volleyball weekends to the best private college money and smarts could summon, their lives had been a joy happening each moment together as a family. Money had been the least of Beths pitfalls in life. They werent mega rich, but had saved and worked their asses off to get to a place where they could enjoy their daughter, retirement and each other. Their daughter would always be a delight, even now beginning her own love story. Retirement and Sam consumed the rest of her. And that was good. But something about her daughter embarking on her own love story brought a cutting sadness deep within in her this morning. Tears welled in her eyes as she felt the joy she had over the weekend being swallowed by the nostalgic sadness filling her heart. Sam approached the valet area from the lobby. Were all set. I checked out of the hotel, Sam said as he sidled up to Beth. Sams muscles rippled beneath his white cotton button-down extending down to his khaki Armani chinos and tan Sperrys. His brown hair with graying temples accentuated his bronzed, handsome face. Beth didnt move. Her stare had moved her into a thoughtful trance. Sam touched her shoulder. Beth shrugged away startled. Oh, I didnt hear you there. Im sorry. Sam pulled back. Are you feeling alright? Im fine. Are we ready? Her arms remained cradling her chest as if embraced by an invisible straight jacket. Deep blue eyes that skewed into a frown encumbered Beths tender, oval face. Sure, Sam offered tentatively. The bellhop was holding open Beths car door. Sam gently placed his hand on her lower back as she stepped into the car seat. He was slender but his shoulders were broad and offered a protective presence standing next to his wife. He noticed that her eyes were puffy and a tad red. A sense of concern shot through him

and the plans he had for their day that were swimming in his mind were disappearing into a Bermuda Triangle as he pondered her mood in that moment. He checked to make sure her light blue crinkle skirt was safely inside the car. Sam approached the drivers side door which had already been opened by the bellhop and waiting. Sam tipped the hop a $20 bill and settled into the Jag. Home? Beth asked adjusting her handbag and placing a white shawl over her shoulders as they exited the hotel parking lot. Im going to catch a few winks. Sam felt a surge of courage to invite her back to him. I thought maybe we could grab brunch at the marina prior to making the trip home. He kept his eyes forward anticipating her downbeat reply. Im not sure honey. I guess if you want to. What a beautiful weekend we have had. Sam said searching for an angle of openness. Beth drew her gaze to his searching comment. Yes, its been very nice. Sam could tell she was in another place. Something is off. There is a marina just around the corner. I thought maybe we could catch a little bite to eat and take in a few more moments here. Thats sounds nice, except for taking in the last few moments here. Sam gave her an empathic smile and touched her hand across the console. I know this will sound childish but I dont want to be here anymore. It doesnt sound childish. But it does have me curious how you are feeling about this place all of a sudden. His eyes brimmed with compassion. Ive felt this way since we said goodbye to Sarah and Rob yesterday. But I couldnt quite put words to it. Tears welled in her eyes again. Sams hand came down over hers comfortingly. You hide it well. Although, I had a suspicion that you may be feeling some loss. Loss sounds so simple. I have felt like we are losing a huge piece of us. And now its happened. Please dont get me wrong, Im so happy for our baby girl. Its just so final. Beth smiled at him and took his hand fully in hers. I know, Sweetie. Shes been our everything. Tears began to stream down her tender cheeks. I know its not that big of a deal. Shes a grown woman and we have our life. Beth clinched her eyes shut. But shes so us. Sam pulled the car to the side of the street and flicked on his hazard lights. An us that will never fade, sweetheart. Sam pulled her close to him leaning across the console. Yes, I know. Its just that it was tough to see her go to college and to live away from home. But this just feels so different for my heart. She took in his embrace as tears continued to flood her eyes. It was so beautiful yesterday. She was so beautiful yesterday. Our little girl in love is so beautiful. Sam lifted her chin towards him, And you are beautiful. Sam wiped at the path of tears on her cheek. You know it was in a very similar, beautiful place that our life with Sarah began. Yes. I think that is why this is so hard. I was standing waiting for you to come out to the car and thinking about our time on the pier that weekend. So, how about we head back to the restaurant and take in more of this beautiful, memorable place? Another tear began to fall down her cheek. She nodded her small chin

up and down. Sam made a u-turn and parked in the metered area near the marina and pier. The restaurant was nestled in the shore overlooking the marina. Sam sauntered to Beths side of the car and after opening the door offered his hand in assistance. I like this service today. Her cheeks were flush from crying but her tone was on the rebound with joy. The only thing on my agenda is loving you. And I like that too. They entered the restaurant. The smell of fresh fruit and syrup flowed though the entrance. It is indeed a Sunday brunch, said Sam breathing in the enticing aroma. Smells good. Although Im not sure how much appetite I have. No problem, honey. Time with you in this delightful place will be a good way to say goodbye to a wonderful weekend for us. I may not have an appetite but I know I dont want to say goodbye just yet as long as I have you here with me. Beth began to feel her heart lighten. Sams attention and her need for him were bringing her back to center. The hostess seated them near one of the large bay windows with a view of the sailboats and pier. Sam ordered them each a tomato juice and water. The hostess reviewed the lovely brunch menu and invited them to partake at their leisure. They perused the buffet, taking in the delectable quiches, muffins and fruit. Beth returned with a light faire of fruit and a bran muffin. Sam went with a hardier plate of eggs cooked to order, Belgian waffles and what seemed like a whole pig on his plate the way the bacon and sausage laid piled high. Someones hungry! Beth declared peering at his cholesterol strangling plate. It was a big weekend. As the father of the bride I must have emotionally sweated off at least ten pounds. Sam waived down the waitress and ordered he and Beth a Mimosa. Just the right accent for this brunch. Beth eyed her husband in deep regard. This is a charming place. Thank you for suggesting we stop before heading home. My pleasure, my Lady. Yes, it is a lovely place. It reminds me of the morning we ate at that little marina restaurant the night after we stayed on the boat in the bay. Oh, yes. I remember that place. It had the cutest antique furniture and the food was just yummy. Sams eyes widened matching his grin. I remember someone else being yummy, too. Beth winked at him and took a sip of her water that the waitress had just topped off. You were pretty tasty yourself if I remember correctly. Do you remember the night before that lovely brunch? Do I remember? Damn, how could I ever forget that night? I was as erect as the mast on that sailboat that night. Beth giggled and turned a deeper shade of red that erased the rosy traces from the tears. How did we end up there? It was Don Smiths boat, the senior partner at the firm at the time. Oh, I remember him. Third or fourth wife now? I think if hes not dead probably wife number eight. Sam joked as he sopped up the

running yoke of his eggs with a bite of waffle. Not another Larry King? I remembered he urged me to go out on it. It was an investment of sorts for him and a fixer-upper. Yes, it did have an aura about it. He even said I could take it out on the bay for a spin. You? She gave him an incredulous but playful look. Yes, but I knew better at least back then. He winked at her. If I get near a boat today, who knows what I might do? Sam continued, The San Fran Bay is no place for a novice sailor with his new bride to learn to sail a 30-foot vessel. But a free nights stay on the water overlooking the worlds most beautiful city was quite an adventurous outing for a young couple strapped for cash and just starting out. Didnt we do Mortons first? Yes, great steak and I remember hoping I hadnt spent that months rent on two steak dinners. But you were worth it. And so were you. Beth could feel her heart settling into his ease and charm. You were so gorgeous that night. Just that night? she teased. You are the same gorgeous right now in this moment. His eyes raked over her with smoldering intent. His good looks were keeping pace now with his charm as her attraction for him began to glow inside of her. I remember we dreamed about eating that way one day without any hesitation and then retiring to our yacht. Well, maybe that day is still in our future. Oh, dont tease me. Sam took a long drink of his Mimosa. That night when I came back after checking to make sure the boat was secure, the glow of the candles you had lit made you look so elegant. I knew something was making me look so gorgeous that night. That image is burned in my mind. You were laying their naked. So soft, so tender to my mind. Beth blushed and sipped her Mimosa. I recall your hand running down your belly and stopping just above your trim mound. His pants were beginning to moisten as he thought of their tryst that night. Beth fingered a piece of her long, brown hair, I remember a tall, dark, and handsome stranger who just entered my cabin standing there looking all luscious. Yes, but I wasnt the luscious one that evening. It was you, all you. She felt drawn into his vitality like a magnet. That was a perfect night in so many ways. Her eyes drew towards the window. It was the night that our love produced that beautiful woman we gave away yesterday. Beth turned back to his warm face and smile. Beth, it was one of the most fantastic lovemaking times I can remember. To know it was the night we conceived her makes it all the more amazing in my memory. By the way, how did we come up with that night was the night? Well, if you recall we were trying to get pregnant and I was ovulating that day. Based upon what day the doctor said was the conception date, it put us right in that bay in that boat on that night. Beth said deliberately accenting the time and place. A tear

appeared in the corner of her eye. It was a beautiful time. Sam broke the moment, Ah yes, I remember you doing a yoga style move after our lovemaking to insure that my delivery package got delivered to the right place in that sweet tummy of yours. Thank you for loving me, Beth. Sam, you definitely know how to do the loving. He had once again unlocked her soul. Sam looked out the window over looking the pier where the boats were docked. I do remember some great fucking, I mean loving that night. A shudder of excitement coursed through her as she thought of him that night so long ago. Yes, lots of love in that little boat cabin. Sam brought his eyes back to hers. Why dont we pay for this loving brunch, run by the restroom and take a walk on the pier? Sam, what do you have up your sleeve? Just an arm or two and a memory I cant bear to let go in this moment. An enticing chill ran up through her shoulders. We have let our baby girl go this weekend, but I dont want to let you or this moment go just yet. Me neither. She grinned in agreement. What do you have in mind? A little dingy, I mean sailboat reminiscing. She blushed an even deeper shade of red around her slender cheeks. Does your former senior colleague have a boat here too? We shall see. Sam waved for the waitress. Its time to celebrate what we started 25 years ago. ***** They strolled through the metal docks that encased the boats. Some were small sailboats while others stood like floating mansions, massive and ornate. Sam eyed the marina for a suitable boat for their rendezvous. Although they looked like they could own any of the boats docked here, Sams intentions were about to cross their voyage into trespassing territory. Beth felt relaxed and safe with him in this moment, but she was onto how his mind gets working after a delightful meal and some spirits. What are you up to my husband? We are going to do a little reminiscing. He was leaning over the hull of a sailboat intently looking around its deck. Beth knew what his ideas of reminiscing included. Are you sure about this Sam? No, but I am sure about you, our life together, and this moment. Beth was feeling amorous after the brunch but her protective self was feeling a little nervous about his intentions. Maybe we should just go back to the hotel and grab another room. Im sure we might be able to just get back into the room we just had. Oh, honey, we have already dirtied those towels. He goosed her and tapped her ass. We are getting a room. Just somebody elses. Sam eyed a long row of boats with nobody in sight walking the pier where they were docked. He spied a smaller vessel that had a cabin that reminded him of the one they embarked on years ago.

Lets try that one. He pointed to a boat several yards away from where he was just examining the sailboat. What will happen if we get caught? Her nerves were on high alert. Hes really going to do this. Most likely the actual owner wont be around. But if someone questions us, we will act like we were looking for our friends boat and move on. This adventurous moment and the brunch foreplay left her heart twittering between excitement and crazy. This was not like her or Sam. But Sam and this weekend had turned her upside down. She had no better place to go than with him. And with his charm, handsome physique and confidence, who wouldnt? He could sweet-talk her into anything. That sweet-talk way invaded her mind and heart. He left Beth standing on the dock and jumped into the boat. It was older than some of the boats nearby. Sam jiggled the door handle and it was locked. He remembered that his friend long ago had hidden a key in one of the bulkhead storage bins that lined the deck of the boat. He lifted the lid on the first one and his upper torso disappeared into the bin. He must be horny to be this determined. Hes got the dough to take me someplace where the key is given to him rather than scrounging for it. But that is the fun of it I guess. And thats my Sam. Sam came up for air from the bin twirling a key ring around his index finger with a few keys on it. Sam grinned ear to ear. He gestured for Beth to come to the edge of the dock. I dont know what youre more proud of, your idea of reminiscing me into a sailboat rendezvous or finding the key to this dingy? You already have gotten the key to my dingy, sweetie. Thats all I need. Well, are you going to help me aboard your new found dingy? Sam reached out his hand. But of course, my Lady. Your borrowed yacht awaits. Beth stepped on board with the guidance of Sams strong forearms. As she made the last step she slipped on the still damp deck of the boat. Sam caught her in his brawny arms. Her heart raced at the jolt, which put the worry about what they were embarking on at bay. Whoa, that was exciting! Thank you my ever-present man. Not as exciting as what lies inside. You first. Have you checked to make sure its even safe to go in there? Hold on, Sam said opening the cabin door and disappearing into the dark hull of the boat. Beth looked around the pier eyeing for anyone who may put two and two together and start asking questions. She saw an old man in the distance walking towards the boat they were on. Oh, hurry Sam. Please! Sam emerged from the boats belly and motioned for her to come in. Alls clear. Sam grasped her forearm, helping her to duck through the small cabin door. Thank God! There was someone coming our way. How about a relaxing foot rub to take away some of those worries? How could a girl deny that? Then thats what the Lady will get. Beth sat down on the padded bench seat and kicked off her sandals. Sam pulled up a wooden table chair. He had found a clean washcloth from a cupboard and soaked it in the small faucet on board. He began to take the cloth and caress her feet, wiping gently between each toe. He laid the cloth aside and began to rub deeply the soles of her feet,

guiding his fingers down the ridges of each foot. Beth felt her anxiety begin to release as she let her mind take in his caresses. Oh, God. I think maybe that is all you will have to do to get me off today. She giggled. It felt so good to have his attention and hands on her, even the tiniest parts of her body. Her mind went to other places she would like to have those hands. You know the last time I got a massage from you, you only did my upper half. You got slightly distracted on your way down to my feet. A tingling excitement rose within her. His touch was firm and persuasive. She wanted more. Yes, I remember I made a slight turn towards heaven with my fingers and tongue. He leaned up and traced her lips with his soft kiss. Youre not getting distracted again are you? His taste lingered over her lips. Maybe a detour wouldnt be too bad. This feels so good. Beth loosened the neck strap of her halter letting it fall just above her breasts. No detour today, my Lady. He leaned back and continued to rub her feet with his long fingers. Sams attention was on her toes. Beth was thankful she had taken the time on Friday before the wedding to get a quick pedicure. Sam kissed each one after his fingers had massaged them. He rubbed the tops of her feet as his tongue moved down the elegant arch of each foot. Beth never took her eyes off his enticing concentration to her sexy feet. Damn, Beth, every part of you is beautiful. He continued to kiss her toes, his eyes glued to her bright face. I think Im ready for that full body massage. She could hardly contain the heat that was shuddering through her body. The bed in the small cabin was just a few feet away from where they sat. Sam stood, bent over Beth and lifted her into his arms. I think I need to escort you to the massage table. Oh, by all means. She bit her lower lip to restrain the outcry of pleasure. Sam placed her on the blue and gold bedspread. Beth rolled onto her tummy as Sam handed her one of the throw pillows scattered on the bed for her head. She felt so glad to be with him. Sam reached up and pulled down her willowy skirt. Sams eyes moved from her soft feet up her long slender legs that gave way to her beautiful tight ass that was accentuated by her white lace G-string panties. Sam kneaded his hands over her calves. Beth closed her eyes, breathing in his attention to her aching calves. She hadnt realized how much tension had been in her body. Sam caressed her thighs, occasionally sweeping his fingers over the small of her ass cheeks. She felt the electricity of his strokes over her body. He wanted to run his fingers over her white panties but knew it was too soon. He had made a deal to not get distracted this time. He moved past her fine ass and rubbed her neck moving his body next to hers. He watched her face as she took in his deep penetrating finger rub. His heart began to race as he took in her softness beneath him. You make it very difficult not to get distracted by that sweet ass of yours. She flashed a knowing grin, Good boy. He massaged each hand and arm, sneaking in a kiss as he moved back and forth. He pulled himself up and straddled her leg to get a good position to massage her shoulders and back. As he straddled her leg, his knee nestled up against her ass. Beth moved her ass up and against his muscular thigh. Her heart pounded within her chest as his knee played

with her heat. You like that, sweetie? Sam pushed harder into her ass with his knee. Beth countered pushing harder back at the presence between her thighs. Sam pressed again with a double pump. Feel good? Uh huh. She moaned, rotating her ass more quickly now on his leg. Currents of desire flowed through her. Sam picked up his pace on massaging her shoulders. She squirmed more fiercely beneath him. He realized he might not reach her lower back thus not finishing the full body massage. Distracted again. His cock was throbbing. He felt breathless as his thoughts wandered to slipping aside her panties and letting his tongue go to town. Damn! Focus. He pressed his hands harder into her flesh determined he was going to finish the love massage he started. Beth lifted herself on her arms still pressing her hips into him. I think you need to massage my front now. She rolled over, taking off her halter and bra. Her heart hammered in her chest anticipating his lips and tongue on her tits. Sam removed his now damp shirt and loosened his chinos letting them drop to the floor of the cabin. He hovered over her as she ran her fingers down his tight back. He kissed her smooth belly, gently flicking his tongue over each morsel of her skin as he worked his way to her bountiful breasts. His mind went back to that night years ago. Still firm and perky, her breasts had not lost anything in the years of their love. He teasingly ran his tongue along each areola. Beths eyes fixed on his tongue darting over her tits. She bit her lower lip and breathed heavily clutching the bedspread between her fingers. Sam took each nipple between his lips and tugged. Beth closed her eyes and arched her back. She brought her hands to each breast and purred, Suck them. Sam pulled and sucked harder at each. He hovered his lips over one of her nipples, eyeing her. Kiss me. She leaned up, but Sam didnt move. Move closer and kiss me, Sam commanded. Sam grasped her hand and pushed her breast closer to her mouth. He began to lick her nipple. Kiss me, he breathed between licks. Beth brought her tongue to his, whipping at her nipple. She was burning up. Oh God. I want to suck your cock. Sam continued to suck her nipple, bringing her tender flesh between his teeth as he released his lips. I want your cock here. She massaged her tits with both hands in his direction. Sam rose above her and straddled her tummy. Beth grabbed his cock and ran its engorged tip over her enflamed nipples. She slid his cock between her yielding tits. Grabbing each tit, she rubbed his cock between them while licking at his pre-cum seeping out onto her chest. His strong presence above her had her mouth watering. She leaned her head up and took him into her mouth. Her hand moved over the base of his cock while her tongue licked the opening of his tip. She sensed his thrill of arousal and began to suck his swelling head. Sam closed his eyes and moaned in response to her mind-blowing attention to his cock. She sucked harder, her soft lips massaging every inch of him. Sam felt his cock surge. She looked up at him and he arched his back shoving his hardness further inside of her hot mouth. Sam reached behind him and began to massage her soft mound below her white panties. Her sucking was putting him in a frenzy. His fingers slipped below her panties and penetrated her wet lips. Sam thrust three fingers into her pussy. Beth moved her head over his cock harder taking in his salty sweetness. She could

hardly contain her pleasure as his fingers fucked her. She felt a strong desire to cum as the passion of their connection flooded her heart. Whos going to fuck harder? He called out to her. She was not deterred, sucking harder in rhythm with his hand engulfing her pussy. Beth whipped her tongue over his head and stared into his eyes. Sam fingered her faster, his eyes locked to hers in pure passion as she took his cock fully into her mouth. He felt the inevitable urge to cum. I want to lick your sweet pussy. She ran her teeth gently across his cock as she slid him slowly out of her steamy mouth. She licked his pre-cum and kissed his head. Before releasing him, she swiped each nipple with his cock. A thunderous desire raged through him. Sam came around her legs. He removed her soaked panties swiftly and buried his tongue between her pussy lips. Beth grabbed the inside of her thighs and brought her knees in the air exposing fully her dripping pussy to his mouth. Sam licked her engorged labia lips, slowly moving towards her clit. His tongue was divine. Her legs trembled as she moved her hands down to her aching mound. Her fingers rhythmically guided her clit towards each swipe of his tongue. Sam slipped a finger into her ass. Another shudder shot through her. Oh God, you are so perfect to me. Beth tightened around his finger. Her body vibrated with desire. Oh God. You feel so good. I need you, Sam. Do you want to cum on my tongue? I want your cock in me. My Lady gets want she wants. Sam placed her right leg over his shoulder and cupping her ass, let the full length of his cock plunge inside of her sweetness. Beth arched her back and moaned as his cock pushed hard against her. Sam pulled out and guided his cock over her clit and down her lips. You are perfect, he uttered as he flirted the tip of his penis over her anus. She loved his taunting but needed his fullness in this moment. She whispered, I need you. Waves of ecstasy flooded her entire body. Sam continued to flirt with her as he slowly worked his cock up and down her pussy. She was beyond hot and bothered. She was at cocked and loaded. He entered her again and Beth grabbed his ass and held him tightly as she moved violently on his hard cock. Youre not getting away this time. A thunderous orgasm rolled through her as she needled his ass with her fingernails. She continued to writhe up and down kissing his chest as she took in the afterglow of their love. Love flowed over her like sweet honey. He had always made her feel so loved and so pleased. Just like that night 25 years ago. Sam raised her to his body with one arm. His tormented groin grew restless for her. She tightened her legs around his waist and he grabbed her ass tight. Kissing her mouth wildly, he brought her forcefully over his cock. They were one in his arms as her heat swallowed up his cock. He wanted to see her as he saw her that night so long ago: straddling the edge of the bed, ass in the air, and her beautiful back laid before him. He pulled out and laid her on the raised mattress. He then rolled her over, slapping her ass as she raised herself to him. Beth knew the joy her surrendering gave him. She wanted him to feel the ecstasy as she had. Come on baby. Take me deep. Her soft moans felt like a melody within his brain. He bent down and brought his tongue between her ass. He licked her lips, slipping his tongue upwards through her soaking slit. He gave one last, sweet kiss to her pussy lips then brought his kisses to her lower back, sucking at her smooth skin. His blood was raging inside his mind, heart and

cock. He pulled her to him and entered her from behind. Beth threw her head back. Her gorgeous, long hair whipped at him. Fuck me, Sam. Fuck me. I want your fucking hard cock. Thats it. Ooohhh. Sam took in the outline of her ass hard against him. He shuddered as he took in the smoothness of her ass rhythmically slapping his thighs as his cock moved in and out of her sweetness. Sam pulled her ass farther apart eyeing her asshole with abandon. With two full strokes, he came with a low moan. Fuck! I am fucking your pussy, baby. I love you, Beth. Beth felt a love flood her as she took in the feeling of her satisfied man massaging her back and ass while thrusting his love to completion. He collapsed on top of her. Skin to skin, the ecstasy of their love melted between them. Sam kissed his way to her salty but sweet neck. To know that this is how the last 25 years began is almost too much to take in. Beth felt a welling up of tears of joy at the sound of those words. Sam continued softly as he felt her emotion surge, I know darling. We have had the best of both worlds. Our love has never faded. His arms encased her within his chest. Thank you. Thank You. Tears retraced down her ruddy cheeks once again. But this time she felt a peace attached to them. Being here with you in this way brings so much joy to my heart. As our daughter walked down the aisle yesterday, all I could think about was the three of us. To think that you and I together had a magical part in her being overwhelms me. Feeling you inside of me was more than reminiscing. It is life to me. Thank you, Sam. An intense joy filled his chest. Oh, sweetheart. You are everything to me. You excite me in so many ways. Even in the throes of our passion my heart feels overwhelmed with love. I feel the same incredible honor of being a part of our daughters life. And you make my heart race, my voice sing and my loins burn. She giggled at his sweet suaveness. She let her head collapse into his chest and escaped further into his embrace. This ship may sail soon. We better retreat to safer waters. Sam clutched her tightly, inhaling the sweet fragrance of her hair. Oh, Sam. I could stay here forever. Well, one more night on the coast is not a bad idea. I would like that, she said tracing the muscles down his glistening back with her finger. Not a problem. I definitely have one more erotic voyage in me tonight. Me too. As a matter of fact, enough for a lifetime at sea with you, my Captain. ### Discover other titles by Mica Jade at Smashwords.com: Love's Bite Love's Rise

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