You Gently Open The Door Novels & Stories

Her breath brushes my ear. I tilt my head back. Our faces almost touch. “Yeah,” I say, and open the door.

Then reached for the next file. Opened it. The door opened.

Slowly the door handle was going down, Richard is already opening the door_____ what do I do now____

And neither do I. I push the door open.

She’s about to pull her car door open when I shout. “Wait!” She stops and looks at me, confused. I shuffle to her side of the car and quickly open the door. “I’ll do that– beautiful women shouldn’t open their own doors.” I lean in, whispering, ensuring my lips gently graze her skin as I lift my head. She sways slightly, tilting her head. She looks up at me, puzzled, before slipping into the car.

I opened it and it says; You look sexy in that dress,babe.I can't get enough of you.😘 I chuckled and then continue reading. Strong and sturdy, count on me! Just keep me locked, and you’ll see. Tall and solid, all homes have me. To get me open, you’ll need a key. Hmmmm? Strong and sturdy? To open it I need to have a key? And that isss......... "A DOOR!" Yes a door! Why Am I so numb? Urrghhh.

The slide of a heavy metal deadbolt unlocking. The brass doorknob turned. The door slowly pulled open.

"It's a freaking door. You. Knock." "Your door was open."