It was towards the end of the week, but not quite Friday—only Thursday. As usual, that annoying alarm clock woke Amber up for the day, announcing it was time to get ready for work. And just like many mornings, Amber scuffed over to the computer to wake up over f*******: before hitting the shower.
Much to Amber"s surprise she received another message as indicated in the counter at the top of the screen. That familiar surge of adrenaline and excitement could be felt. Was it Daren?
Yes, it certainly was Daren! After many days he finally messaged her again. Maybe he was going to confess to how badly he wanted Amber. Every woman, after all, secretly wishes for a man to strongly desire her to the point of no longer holding back.
But what was this? This time he sent her a letter of apology.
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