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cozy night (8)


By andor rosenPublished 2 months ago 1 min read
cozy night (8)
Photo by Ricardo Gomez Angel on Unsplash

When I finished my food, I quietly excused myself to the bathroom. Had to pop a breath mint real quick. I was going to make the first move. I know that’s what she wants me to do. Without even saying it.

My heart was pounding in my chest. I went back to couch and sat with her. No hesitation, I leaned in and captured her lips in a passionate kiss.

The taste of her lingering on mine was like a sweet memory. And so, as the snow continued to fall outside, we gave in to the warmth of each other's embrace.

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