RICH RUSSELL
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For a fleeting moment, I forgot how to breathe.
How could one woman make me want to fall to my knees just by walking up to me? She wasn’t even smiling. Her facial expression was neutral. All she did was walk and I forgot how to f*****g breath.
I heard her voice break through my haze as she breathed softly, “Hello, Rich…”
But I was too far gone in my own world to respond.
She was wearing everything I had chosen for her, and that realization caused a smile to spread across my face, growing wider with each passing second. At that moment, it felt as though she was meant to be mine, and my eyes were drawn to the dress that revealed her long, toned legs for the first time ever.
I could see her mid-thighs yet I found myself wishing the dress was shorter. I was no pervert
