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"Can I- can I stay here for a while?" I muster up the question. Lion smiles and brushes his thumb down my cheek like he did earlier this morning.

"I think you know the answer to that one, Darling," His lips grace mine once more before he leaves the office. Closing the door to the room.

 I exhale and lie flat on the desktop surface. 

Staring up through the skylight. Watching the puffiest clouds float past. 

The sky is purer than anything I've witnessed. 

Letting out a great sigh, I think these few words.

I love older men. 

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