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Across a poorly lit bar...

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I feel an intense heat, and i start looking around for the source of this feeling. I search and search and my eyes find you, the way they did all those years ago. We never spoke, we just eyed f*cked the cr*p out of each other, i would stare at you for hours, i knew your name and you knew mine, but we never bridged that gap. Maybe we were too immature, but i think i know the truth, we were both so scared that if we kissed our passion would have neve lived up to the intensity we felt when our eyes met. But then i saw you again, and instead of doing what i always did, staring back at you demurly under my eye lids, i stared directly at you and i raised one of my eyebrows as if challenging you. I saw the shock pass around your eyes and i wondered if you were going to respond to my challenge, and to my ulmost suprise you did, and you raised the stakes. You walked over to me across the room, in front of everyone, pulled me into your arms held mouth an inch from mine and waited until i lifted my head. I knew then that our worries were stupid, and we should have done this years ago, The passion i felt burning in my body was stronger than any gaze i ever received from you.

We broke apart after what felt like hours and you said “gosh, i forgot how beautiful you were”. I looked at you with the same confident stare and said “took you long enough”.

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