Quality Time

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After work was over, I set my files in my office, on my desk. I grabbed bag and headed out the door of my office, locking it behind me. I walked out of the doors, calling out goodbyes to my coworkers behind me. I got to my truck, unlocked it, getting into the driver's seat, I tossed my bag to the passenger's seat, and dialed Jordan's number on the bluetooth radio as I pulled out of my parking space. He answered on the third ring. "Hey babe." I heard his voice through the radio. "Hey, I'm going to stop and pick up some takeout for dinner tonight, do you want anything in particular?" I asked him as I merged into traffic. "No, I'm alright with anything." he said. "Okay, how does cheesesteaks from Papa Pizza sound to you?" he moaned as he answered, "That sounds amazing babe. That's a great ide

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