The Coffee Cup
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Last published Fri, Jun 20, 2014
‘Lily, it’s midsummer, I can’t think when it is this hot’ he said defending himself.
‘Maybe you wouldn’t be so hot if you weren’t wearing that massive blue sweater’ as I said it he started to take it off. As he struggled to gain control over the sweater, his t-shirt went up too, meaning I have full view of his chest. Sam let out a sigh ‘A little help here please Lily'. I supposed this would have been awkward if weren't so close friends.
I walked over when there was a knock at the door. I turned my attention to the door. ‘If you guys are doing that you could have told me in advance and dear god not in the living room!’
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