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back with information on who

y eats a

would send

those goofy wax lips t

tty, that'

ain trying to think of any of the girls I'v

me to...Nah. I smile at the memor

d Josh tries to walk in but it looks

and says, "C'mon swee

or, my brows furrowed. I decide

e bring me,

and strong. He looks at me like he wants to burst into laught

me. Once she hits the middle of the room, he stops walking. He lowers his face to hers and says, "He ju

ck scan of her from the back. Medium height; maybe 5 '5 or 5' 6 without the black pumps she's rocki

and this slip of a woman sti

ing irri

o break

ght, you know.

urns to face me. Her face is still low

dressed nicely, wearing a white linen shirt and a high waisted grey skirt. Yo

i

hat goes just under her boobs. The more

makes me mo

at me, miss? I just want to ask you a few

and lifts

He

urge to ro

fling, that

eally flushed. It kinda makes her

e's pe

I know I'm a big guy but I

ual because they have a black rim, a c

ull and her bott

a

and motion for her to sit. Thankfu

s thi

I

hat v

u hear in your own made u

and Wow. He's actually eve

e same eye color as Josh. He looks a lot like Josh to

goes through his eyebrow at an angle

is face and he

cufflinks out of the button holes of his silk lilac shirt. Not many m

a little more comfortable around him. I'm surprised that it works. This si

ed when he sa

weirdo, don't you dare free

tle too loudl

asks, "You work at

mply

its on his desk and asks, "Can yo

t like ripping off a band aid, the qu

e desk and says, "Oh. I guess you could say I'm a lit

er and slide deep

embar

ay. I, ah, I think I should just go." I move to stand but h

n, please." This

k my butt back down. He reaches for the note

'm an

O

hen I read the note aloud; it's so cute I hav

n and tilts her head slightly. Her head straightens suddenly as if she just remembered she wasn't done and she continues, "And I see you out there every day but you're never happy. And you never smile. Like ever. And I just wanted to, anonymously, make your day a bit better and make you smile because, fran

too

a fro

great ass that I would definitely

ends. And I don't have relationships or girlfriends. I have fuck buddies. Because I fuck. Often. I most

e inclination to make the e

I'll find a nice girl and settle down. I'll make sure

eyes and asks, "What

eyes at me. Crap, cut her lo

I

y as he replies, "Uh, I don't really kn

ll him, "I've never seen eyes th

lows hard before he sa

he is n

spy ink travelling up the back of his neck past the

mm

d I wonder what I said to get a re

conf

. This desk was not bought at Ikea. This was the type of desk you bought at an antique store and had re-finished. It's clearly mahogany (La dee dah!). A

te; find

on the mahogany bookshelf

pure sunshine and she is missing one of her front teeth. She has Tom's e

, c

all, dark haired, middle aged man stands with his arms around a short but beautiful dark haired, dark eyed woman. The woman is very much pregnant. The man looks like To

ure I can see Josh's cheeky dimpled smile and it confirms my earlier suspicions that Tom and Josh are brothers. Both girls have their mot

love th

e, blissfully happy. I think back to Tom

g else to note except a filing cabinet in the

l personal, nothing to sugges

it cl

I almost burst out laughing but manage to

I'm coming

that I've spent some time with him I realize I had nothing to be nervous about. He

before I can think about it,

O

my office. Her eyes land on the family portrai

king for photos of

e her move. I should've lef

and I look up to find her

no one gets hurt

hat type. I can tell. I spend a lot of time with girls l

thout

turn her down without s

ily. That's why I don't

omething. I don't know what to say to her, she's nervou

thinking so hard I'm sure she can see

iced she star

be friend

t,

, a frown form

d I just get

e Mira nodding vigorous

club knowing I got money; they ask me out or ask me to their place fo

ss the street from each other. We can do lunch sometimes and, Ooh," she wid

of us being friends, she's practica

t a friend that's a girl; too complicated. C

. .

her loose. Thi

and the words are out of

We can be j

The.

ell did tha

ipstick or gloss, but naturally. Her teeth are white and perfect. I tell myself to stop staring at her damn l

st great,

cards out of the holder on the desk, smiles brightly at me and says, "Great! So I guess I'll be seeing you around, friend!" enthu

back in my chair and my brow furr

at the fuck j