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He said , "The deal is still on, but for tonight, I'm yours and you are completely mine."

I, always the strong on vocabulary, could only mutter a couple of mumbles, and melted.


Followed, was the most beautiful night. Wind, rain, cold sleet against thin glass windows, and a river of love. Delight.

In the morning, the deal was back on.

It was two moments. Two moments of sheer joy.

As much as I wanted to run back into his arms, when I left the big white house, I had to leave.

Because it was daylight. And in daylight, things are clear.

I won't break the promise. The deal will be kept.


13/06/13

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