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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Gently she opened it and smiled it was perfect she leant over breathing in his scent “thank you” she whispered. He blushed, a little cute she thought , realising there was no harm in him , just a desire for her to be happy.
He watched her eat and suddenly touched her hand. It burnt her the gentle touch his first pulsing through her. Holy shit she thought why does his touch excite me. She wanted him to touch her again.
He ordered a coffee she hated coffee and had a liquer. She looked down at the pretty bag her present safely inside. Soon it would be over his football talk. Magical goals remembered. Conversation stopped eyes were staring deep into hers she looked back. His eyes sang into her soul wow her body shuddered, he stood up and offered her his hand to help her up . She took it and saw his pleasure at her touch x oh god will i make him realise i like him or will my fears surface....... final part to follow |
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