Another one bites the dust

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"I'll tell you, but first I have to do something" he said mischievously.

"If you can, you do it, I mean, your knees are still shaking ... " you said laughing.

He literally shut your mouth with a kiss, climbed you onto the kitchen counter and you continued to kiss very passionately. His hand landed on your thigh as your fingers slid across his chest...it may have been the most erotic moment of your life, but...you pulled yourself out of his arms and said "I'm sorry, I can't"

"Hey, it's all right," he stroked your hair, "We're not rushing anywhere." "I want this, you know..." "Look at me" he said "you don't have to justify yourself...Come on now, get ready!" he slapped your ass.

"I will, but I don't know what to get ready for?"

"Oh, I'm taking you for coffee! Hurry up!"

You put on skinny jeans, pulled on the first sweatshirt you saw, tied your thick hair, grabbed your coat and...you were ready.

"Babe, you look great!"

"Come on, I got dressed in the first thing I saw!"

"Well? When someone is beautiful and attractive, they can wear a potato sack, nothing will change!"

"You think I'm beautiful? And attractive?"

"The most beautiful! And for the latter...I better not answer...you saw what I thought about it a few minutes ago...ouch! We better get going, or that counter will see some action... "

He took your hand and you left.

"Is it somewhere close?"

"Yeah, why do you ask?"

"No reason"

You walked hugged and you felt the heat flowing through your body. You looked up at him and had a sudden urge to kiss him all over... and at that moment you unconsciously whispered "Take me now"

"Did you say something, love?"

"I didn't ( shit, that was close)"

"Then it seemed to me. Here we are, it wasn't far, was it?"

You nodded.

"Oh! I know this cafe. I came here with ... never mind" you sighed.

"Say, with Peter. We all have a past, he's yours, thank God, otherwise you wouldn't be with me" he said and kissed you on the forehead.

You haven't been here in a long time even if it's relatively close to your apartment. You love this cafe, the atmosphere in it is really romantic, the jukebox stands in the corner, there are small candles and fragrant sticks on every table, it always seemed to you that everything was set up for lovers or for those who had yet to become one.

You sat down at the table and the waitress came over

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You sat down at the table and the waitress came over

"This is my first morning coffee, and if it's past noon, I haven't had time to drink" you said smiling.

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