Hard brick dug into Marlena's skin as John pressed her closer against the wall. Hidden beneath the shadow's that fell against Titan publishing, and protected by the vinyl awning that shrouded the walkway from the weather, they had lost themselves in each other. The party they were supposed to be arriving at, forgotten momentarily with …
What I had with John was a thunderstorm. It was full of lightening and wind and drama and passion.
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