It was too far to walk and lord knows neither of us could
drive. With no chance of getting a cab
at this hour we settled for creative. My
keys danced as my mind and she raced up 5 flights of stairs, her drunk
laughter, echoing and chasing us as we went.
When I unlocked the door and she slid into the backseat a moment of
sober dragged me back. What was I
thinking? This was a public place. When I looked back at her she was almost
stripped bare and cooing, instantly I was foolish once more.
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