Chapter 1:

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Leanne spent most of her hours in the coffee shop in New York City. She had always gotten the Carmel flavored coffee, which made her stomach growl to even think about them. She had a special coffee that she only drank on a certain day, July 26, because it was the last coffee she drank on the day she visited her mother before her death. Yes it's a little strange but that's basically all she had left to remember her by.
Leanne was waiting for her date to arrive. A blind date. Her younger sister, Amanda, insisted in her meeting him, so she did. The meeting time was 3:00 but she always was a little early so she could go ahead and get her order done.
He had finally arrived, only two minutes late for the "date". He wasn't bad looking at all. Blond hair, blue eyes, muscular body. He was perfect written all over. Leanne saw his perfection but what really matters is if he has a personality she can stand, plus he's gotta be great in bed.
"Leanne?" He asked
"Oh yes," she hesitated,"um, Jake is it?"
He laughed, "John".
She blushed, "Right!"
John had great personality but she will find out about the sex on the third date. It was a rule of Leanne's. She was caught up in his eyes, she just had to ask.
"Are they real?" She blurted," Your eyes"
He laughed again, "These old things?"
He had humor. Leanne liked it, a lot.
" I guess that was a stupid question", she blushed.
"No, no", he laughed, "Yes, they're real".
Leanne laughed just a little bit, " I think your lying, there's no way they could be that blue".

" They're all natural, almost as terrific as yours", he tried.

It worked. She was falling for him and invited him over to her apartment. She new she was braking the rules but hey, she can brake her own rules right?

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