May 24, 2010
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Polo shirt, ripped jeans, hint of cologne. Their only words: "What was the homework?" "15-20." She longed to touch the tousled locks, hold the strong hand, kiss the soft lips. He never looked. She never looked away. In a rush: "Would you like to go to dinner?" He smiles, "I thought you'd never ask."

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Savvy_ said...
Jun. 7, 2010 at 3:36 pm
This seems interesting :) I'd want to read more.
AussieLover replied...
Jun. 9, 2010 at 8:37 pm
I agree completely...please, continue this story.
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