Dressed in black jeans that hug my ass nicely, my feet bare, as I don't really have any love for wearing shoes. My thin-strapped black tank top has one strap falling off my creamy white shoulder. I bite my lips as I watch him walk in the room. I know with the way I look, his eyes will be on me soon; I wait. Slowly, his eyes move around the room taking in the deep green color on the wall. I
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