city lights
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Last published Tue, Dec 25, 2018
Asher pushes the door open, and I follow her outside, the cold air instantly knocking the blood out of my cheeks.
The icy air wrapping around me like a blanket is the last of my thoughts however, as the sight before me captivates my eyes.
Asher moves forward, looking back at me and gesturing me to follow.
I hesitantly copy her actions, taking more and more steps forward, my confidence building just by being in her presence.
Standing by the ledge, I take in the full view. Not even my fear of heights could prevent me from admiring the sight.
"So many lights in the city" I murmur.
"Yet still so many walking in the dark," Asher replies, softly.
and then they hav sex
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