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When was the last time I was nervous about something as simple as a gift? “Oh, Richard,” she gasped, and I breathed a sigh of relief. “Richard, this book isn't out yet! I got it on pre-order, but it won't be released till another six months gone by. How did you ever — ” she flipped it open, tears escaping her eyes when she saw the personally written note inside. It was from Nina Simone, her favorite romance author. “Is this...is this from her? Richard, please tell me you were the one who wrote this...”

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The second word was *yours. The handwriting on the slip on the doormat was the same handwriting as the second word. He had written, in pencil, on the title page of a book he had moved from the floor of my living room on a Wednesday morning two months ago, the single word *yours,* and he had in the way the man he was put information into the world trusted that I would find it when I was ready to find it, and trusted that I would understand what the finding meant. The book was mine.

I smile as a reply- I’m not getting into a discussion with a barista on why everyone in town already thinks I kept Rhett up all night. “Thank you, Ms. Hart” she replies sweetly “coming right up” I grab my billfold to pull out my credit card and panic flashes in her eyes- “oh no Ms. Hart, Mr. Whitmere has said anything you want is on him, not to let you purchase anything on the grounds.” I pause for a second before I reply “of course he did, it must have slipped my mind after traveling yesterday that my firm negotiated that in my contract, as long as I’m here for the expansion.” And not because I’m sleeping with your boss after night one. She smiles sweetly at me. “Of course ma’am. I’ll get t

I responded. He nodded, his hands moving to the hem of my dress, the same one from the party, wrinkled now. He lifted it over my head slowly, carefully, like he was unwrapping something precious. Then he did the same with my underwear, his fingers tracing down my legs as he removed them, his touch feather-light. "You're perfect," he murmured, his eyes roaming over me, naked and exposed. "Absolutely fucking perfect."

G: “How’s shopping going?” I replied; *“Can’t find anything I like.” Then added a pouty face emoji. *Mr. G: “That’s because nothing does justice to your beauty.” My pulse tripped. Damn, Graham got lines. *Mr. G: “I’m sorry we didn’t get to spend the morning together. I’ll make it up to you. Promise.” Goosebumps raced down my arms, my center got excited. *“I look forward to it.” I replied.

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I hope you created memories, like I did. Let's meet again on other pages. Sincerely, with lots of love, S.H. Waen

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