Different Directions
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I walked to the front desk to ask about the workout room, and boom there he was, standing there looking at me with a smile and them beautiful eyes. He caught me off guard, and I lost my train of thought and everything, I didn't hear no words all I saw was his luscious lips moving and felt the butterflies in my stomach. I licked my lips at the sight of his, and then I heard "Good morning may I help you"?
I said "sorry, yes where is your workout room"?
"Its past the elevators by the pool you can't miss it", he said, "by the way my name is James; I'm the manager here at the Loft".
"Thanks, nice meeting you, I'm" he cut me off, "Lea Moore, the owner of the Blue Nile", he said with a smile to die for. He was looking at my 5'2 and a half body up and down, licking them plump ass lips of his making me want to jump over the counter and kiss them.
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