From Different Places
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"Take a picture it'll last longer," He mocks to me followed by a wink.
"Oh... sorry," I put my head back down and continue walking at a fast pace. I feel a large hand grab my arm and spin me around to face the one and only Tall Dark and Handsome.
"I saw you... on the bus." He whispers looking me up and down. I was inches away from his face, I can smell his warm breath on my skin as he stares intently into my eyes.
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