Tuesday, May 6, 2014

Truly Madly Deeply

She never came across someone who is so irresistibly strong, hot, dark, and tempting. Sarah could barely control herself. His mere existence at the table was addictive. She desperately wanted to wake up right beside him every morning.

She looked at her husband. He was sitting right beside her, busy with the newspaper. Sarah sighed.

He could only crave for his steaming, dark cappuccino, but never drink.

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