“Tomorrow’s friday” she said slowly and softly, letting the words dangle from her lips like a drop of chocolate escaping from an ice cream cone.

I long to taste both… her words fill my ears with a delight, care and warmth that spreads rapidly to my mind and heart…and her lips… her lips. *enthralled sigh*

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