“Hello gorgeous.” John said as he walked into Marlena’s office. Marlena turned around at the sound of his deep, rich voice. “Well hello yourself, handsome. What are you doing here?” Marlena asked smiling, walking over to her husband and slowly wrapping her arms around his neck, pulling him close. “I am meeting some …
What I had with John was a thunderstorm. It was full of lightening and wind and drama and passion.
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