No Bounds
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Our waiter was back with our drinks and the girls decided to head to the dance floor. I wasn't in the mood to dance yet so I stayed behind and decided to people-watch. This is what I liked about Ribbiz, people from all walks of life were here and we could come and de-stress together. As my eyes surfed the crowd, my gaze met this gorgeous pair of eyes that belonged to a devilishly sexy Asian man who was staring back at me.
We stared at each other for like five seconds, while The Weeknd's I Feel it Coming played in the background. I was about to look away when I saw him mouth three words.
I want you.
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