The Meeting

The Meeting

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She thought she knew what love was; that was until she met HIM. Then her whole world changed forever. Things would never be the same. Everything she thought she knew about life, love, and sex before, was no longer valid. It had all been manipulation up until HIM. Now, her life was a whirlwind of color, brought about by likes of the perfection of one ginger-headed man. Where would life take her now, as her long-distance relationship with HIM blossomed into more than just a casual friendship? Would the distance matter? Or the fact that they were both married? Only time would tell...
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Olivia made her decision. She was finally here. She decided to accept Jose's invitation for this one chance to show her what being with him was like. One weekend. One time. BOOK EXPERT: But as the reality of what she was doing sunk in she began to wonder if she could really do this. There were a million variables to them being together this weekend. Or in the future for that matter. She was miserable in a relationship she had been in for 20 years, while Jose had recently gotten out his own 20-year relationship. She wasn't in a space to date anyone especially not Jose. He was so kind and sensitive, that she often found herself unable to stay away from him. Even when she knew she should. At work she would email him if too much time had gone by. She thought about him constantly but never ever believed she would act on it. But here she was. At his house. Alone. For the weekend.

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