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I stood outside smoking a cigarette, when Lisa came out with the trash, to carry it to the dumpster. Her shift must be getting close to being over. Her reaction to me standing here in the dark, "holy shit, Jackson" made it all worth it. Why, are you just standing out here? Lisa asked me. Not being able to stop myself anymore, I tossed my cigarette down, and walked over to her, without saying a word, placing one hand on her cheek the other on her hip, I pulled her into me, hearing the gasp she let out and seeing her looking at my lips, was all I needed.
This is a her/his side story.