I'd rather steal your heart
I tried to catch my breath as I stared at Jonathan, his perfectly chiseled face after being released from the kiss.
I was fascinated by this domineering retired soldier, and I knew he was feeling the same way.
If only the options had been different. I would have allowed myself to discern, forget my past, and embark on a new life of profound sincerity.
I felt guilt wash over me, and the air in the car stiffened, making it difficult for me to breathe; I needed to get out of there quickly.
I looked sideways, and from across the window, I could see the car was a few blocks from the studio.
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