Flight Or Fight?

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“Good morning,” Tyler whispered in Tulip's eyes from behind. When she didn’t turn, he wrapped an arm around her waist. “Tyler,” Tulip scolded. “What?” he replied innocently. “Someone might see. We are in the parking area,” she said, looking around, trying to remove his hand, but contrary to her words, she leaned more into him. “It’s early,” he reasoned, nuzzling her neck. They were half an hour early on his request. Last night he texted her to come early and here they were, in the parking area of the Horizon, which was almost empty. “There,” Tyler pointed out at the left corner of the parking area. “from there I saw you hugging that boy that day, I wanted to come and f*****g kiss you right there hard on the lips so he will know that you are mine, but I didn’t, I could not, ” he s

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