Is love at first sight a myth? Or is it still possible? I met him at a coffee shop. His eyes lingered on me longer than usual. We started chatting and time flew by. He was smart, witty, with a sense of humor. We laughed at silly jokes and I could feel the spark between us. He suggested we go to my house to "continue the evening." I agreed without hesitation. As soon as we entered my apartment, he pressed me against the wall and our lips met in a passionate kiss. His hands stroked my body, going up under my clothes. I was trembling with anticipation.
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