As he sat in the Starlight Lounge, a place he wouldn't have come unless Bo hadn’t hounded him to no end, he could never have imagined what would come next. The lights were dimmed to announce the last act of the evening and John turned his attention to the stage. 'Thank God this is almost …
What I had with John was a thunderstorm. It was full of lightening and wind and drama and passion.
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