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The lobby is rather big. We are meeting in front of the reception. I make a lap then seat myself on the couch center of the reception facing the entrance. My eyes scurry the room. A handsome construction guy to my right busily texting. Two brothers on my left are anxiously waiting for checkout and lunch. I’m looking for a tallish guy with an accent, super cute lady with a big smile and long black hair. This is a FWB type situation. I’m assuming both are married hence the super secret location and midday fuck.  

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Published by: her mourning coffee

Walking a fine line between genius and insanity. My words are raw, sometimes visceral, and vulgar.  I write to settle my thoughts.  I have triggers that extract emotional immaturity, deep- rooted fears, anger, insecurity, vulnerability, yet I heal with every stroke of the pen.  I might be that monster.  I sometimes scare myself.  Please keep this in mind as you read.  I do not wish to provoke you, though stories need to be told. *not all posts are in real time

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