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There's something about seeing your lover across the room that I just love. It makes me want to shout..."there he is folks, the man I love. The man I sleep with." The party sucked but the moment he came in the door, everything was ok. I think we only said hello and a quick kiss but I watched him smile, laugh, hold his drink. Seeing how he made people laugh made me wish we were alone and he was holding me. The noise picks up but at certain moments, it's like I blackout and it's silent except for our communication. He looked at me and smiled. I looked at him as if to say "come sit by me." Finally we leave and I go in my car but make a quick stop at the store for milk. I feel him grab me from behind. He also remembered we needed milk. We flirt through the store and I'm glad he's all mine again.
