Love And Tales
A warm smile ran across his lips as he gazed into my eyes,
“When I’m not busy at work, I drive over and spend time with my boy.”
“Really?” I replied, trying to hide the joy in my voice.
Our gazes lingered, the space between us gradually reducing. His lips caressed mine, our tongues intertwining in a tender kiss.
Could this be destiny? To get married to the Sweetest man on earth?
Slowly, he kissed my neck.
Just as his lips moved to my cleavage, there was a slight knock on the door.
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