"Christine, wait! No one is more surprised than I am to realize that we met so long ago, but do you not feel the serendipity of this moment? Now, perh...ps, we have an explanation for the connection we feel for each other. I, myself, take comfort in this thought, as I am unused to feeling so overwhelmed by my emotions and I am sure the same is true for you. Do not go. Please stay with me."He released her arm and waited for her response. Her eyes darted about the roof, absorbing every detail. It was quiet. I tapped lightly on the door. It took several moments before I heard it being unlocked. Then it was opened by my totally naked wife. She said we don't need room service and asked as if she was going to close the door. I put my foot out to stop it and as I walked pasted her I said cute, very cute. I glanced around the room and whispered where is he? She said we where about to shower if you had been a minute later I wouldn't have heard your knock. She went in the bathroom and closed. Daisy Jones: the dark-haired vixen that stole his heart in the third grade when she dared to steal his G.I. Joe after he pulled her pigtails. He knew that he was a rough man. Being hard to get along with was one of his finer qualities. But the truth was that Jake was a shell, a hollow man that saw nothing, heard nothing and felt nothing. Except Daisy. She was his light. His air. It’s time to start breathing, Jake thought. ******************* Daisy was done. Done being underestimated. Done. It was getting dark outside. I had come home from work at twelve o’clock in the afternoon and our sex play had lasted almost six hours. Besides exhausted, we were both starving from all the exercising we had done. “I prepared some food for us, sit down and I’ll get it ready.” I sit down at the table and we enjoy a nice meal together. After a few glasses of wine we decide to head off to bed. “Your room or mine?” I ask. “Mine.” No explanation given, just hers. I don’t really care. As long as.
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