He saw her now, walking towards him. From a distance, she had captivated his imagination all evening. Her scent was delicious as she paused briefly, placing the folded bar napkin before him. He sipped his bourbon one last time as he read her delicate words written on the napkin; “Elevator #3, I’m wet”, was all it said….
~2dL~
very hot
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