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"I arrived at your door breathless. It wasn’t so much the speed at which I had run to get there. It was more about the anticipation of spending time exploring the connection we had made – and seemed to be making, despite pushing it away. The connection was strong.
The door opened. Your smile was enough to make my heart pound harder. Your dress – cream with a pale pattern on it, revealed your curves and your deliciously long legs. Who could not stare at you? I’d watched other people look at you. Longingly. And although it felt a bit rude to stare, I had accepted your invitation to do so on more than one occasion when we had connected, and staring at you seemed to signify delight more than bad manners. You wanted me to stare, and it made the connection stronger.
You almost pulled me in the door. With a brief kiss on the cheek, you took my hand and indicated that we should run to your room...."
