She came into my arms and rested her head on my chest. "Does that include treating me like you did that one day when I showed up at your apartment depressed?"
I grinned. I knew she was talking about the day that she came in depressed and I went over her attributes and told her why she was so beautiful. She had perked up right away and we had had very good sex. "Of course. All the time."
"Good. I liked that part a lot." She kissed me. "I forgive you and I think my room upstairs is empty right now. Maybe I can think of something to do to make it up to you."
I smiled, took her hand, and we snuck through the kitchen and up the back stairs toward her room. I felt elated and I hoped that I would be as lucky in love this time around as I was the first.
The end
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Nice story 5* all the way. Thanks.
Great story but it's been way over the 4 months you ever going to come back to it????
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