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A BBW Romance
My eyes lock on the door with golden block letters: Flo’s Flower Shop. With one last inhalation for courage, I shoulder through the door, aware of the tinkling of the familiar silver bell in an empty storefront.
Strutting up the glass counter, I tap the bell and wait.
My patience is soon rewarded when the very woman I wanted to see walks up, causing my breath to catch. Mother of God, she’s beautiful…
My heart thunders in my chest when I get the first glimpse of the beautiful man walking towards the glass counter. He doesn’t see me yet, giving me time to take in every facet of his gorgeous body…