She

Her voice came to me softly in the darkness last night.

"So does this mean I'm your girlfriend now?" she whispered as I held her and inhaled the sweet fragrance of her hair.

My finger tips explored the smooth curves of her back.

"Yeah," I said. "I guess it does. Are you OK with that?"

The question was answered quite clearly when her smile met mine.

Exciting times, Ms J.

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