Chapter 2 "forbidden love?"

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I open the door to see a litte white dog thrusting on it. I'm in shock but also intrigued. " U-H U-H HEY WHAT DO YOU THINK YOUR DOING!" The white dog says "oh.. I didn't know this was your door... I thought it was someone else's. But can I come inside it's warm in here." I'm in shock that he has the audacity to ask if I will let him in, I mean he was just humping my door. Where could he have learned that technique of humping. I stop myself and realize THIS IS A DOG AND WHY IS IT TALKING? I give in and say "yea sure you can come in and please don't hump anything" the dog says "I can't make any promises, when I get started I just can't stop." He says under his breath and while looking away from me and smirks. I notice that he's carrying a journal and it's says "Bryan's memoir" that must be his name. "So Bryan right.." he looks at me and says "yea..how'd you know" I look at the journal and then back at him and say " your journal has... your name on it." He says he's a writer I wonder what he writes maybe he writes about the news or about nature and its beauty.. or maybe about love. I ask him what he writes about, he looks at me and I see a grin come over his face and his tail wagging.. I guess he's excited to tell me. We talk for hours and I feel a real genuine connection like the one I had with Linda when we first met but stronger and deeper ( that's what she said.) The kids radio was still playing and I realize wild thoughts by Dr Khaled and Rihanna WHICH IS MY JAM. I feel the music deep in my body movement and in my soul. I get on the counter and start shaking what my momma gave me. My hips are rolling and I'm getting lower and lower. Bryan looks me and his tail his wagging but he always looks annoyed. He yells "THATS IT."

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