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Chance Meeting

There's hustle and bustle it may just be a fast food joint ,but for now i can't hear anything only the sound of his voice i watch as he takes a sip from his straw the wetness on his sultry lips drives me crazy I want to kiss him right there, but reality hits me like a sore thumb too public, too many eyes and mouths tell it's a low key situation that needs to stay low key i hunger for him when apart feel amazing when together dam all these feelings why does it have to be so complicated?

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Book: Shattered Sighs