Storm

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I turned back around to Ivy and realized that I was holding my breath. »Oh my f*****g god...« I said, letting my breath out. She bit her lower lip and said »Damn right... shoot your shot.« she winked at me. She wanted me to go up to him and talk to him... but I was never going to do that. I didn’t have the confidence and I knew how it was going to end. I already had enough problems and there was no need for a third guy that I was going to hookup with. No matter how fine he was and how much I had the urge to find out what his voice sounded like... I needed to fight against it.  She gave me the look but I shook my head »No way! He’s way too old for me.« I said and tried to suppress my laugh. »Does that even matter?« she asked me and that’s what I asked myself too. Actually I was asking myse

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