Breaking Point Part One: Meeting Lyla
I went downstairs and got dressed. I had to calm myself down, literally and figuratively. All i could think about was her upstairs changing. That perfect body slipping out of her clothes . I had to clear my mind of her. I had to focus for my job interview. I straightened my tie and put my shoes on. I was ready to go, then i remembered she wanted me to let her know I was leaving. I didn't want to see her again but a part of me couldn't resist, and I told her I would, so I went upstairs to let her know.
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