Our Last Dance

Our Last Dance

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I danced with two people at my wedding. The one I married, and the one I wished I married. SHORT STORY Hey again everyone! This was a story I entered into a Writing Competition last year and it ended up in the top 7% of the writers in the competition! The word limit was 500, so it's extra short. I'm really proud of it, so thought I'd share it! Kept description short because it's better the less you know. ^.-
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When I came back to my senses I saw it was Milo "Oh my god Milo, I'm so sorry" I felt bad for almost breaking his hand "Are you the one who is going to hurt me if we get married?" he chuckled at his own joke and I rolled my eyes at him "You should have given me some sort of warning that you are here" I told him "I called your name like 3 times but you didn't hear me" he said "Oh, oops" I placed the plate I the sink and tried to get out but I felt strong hands grabbing my hips. "Zuri, please think about the marriage thing, cause I don't think I will be a Don if I don't marry, you" he pleaded, I sighed "You know what Milo, fuck it let's get married," I told him turning around to meet his eyes "Really?" he seemed kind of happy, "Yeah" I breathed, I hope this is a good idea, and I will not regret it. "I'll go tell mama," he said and left the kitchen in a hurry. ~~~~~~~~~ This story may have some sexual scenes and strong language please read at your own risk.

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