Gorgeous

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Silence filled the air as Ella waited in his office. It was 10' o clock on a Tuesday and everyone had gone home, everyone except him of course. A little buzzed from drinks with her best friend Celo, Ella had her liquid courage brave face on. As his footsteps echoed through the office she pursed her lips in preparation to give a speech. As his steps echoed louder Ella knew it was “go” time, she sat up straight and crossed her legs. Her thoughts went back to drinks at Olio e Piu with Celo earlier that evening and everything they had talked about. Her friend was right and she knew it, Ella knew she had to be smart, no time for games; this was real. The door cracked open, he peeked in with a devilish grin and said “Hey gorgeous”. 


 


 



 


 


 


 



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whitney-blackmon

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