the devil. 16 of 22.

the devil I went to your job. A beautiful girl greeted me at the door. A New York City girl with a trendy hairstyle and perfect manicure. “Dining alone this evening?” I sat in a corner booth. I watched you fill wine glasses for a couple in love. A cologne scented man and a woman wearing a diamond. I resented them. I wanted you. “You’re here...” were the only two words you spoke to me. You took me back to your apartment. It lasted for...
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