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The Florist part 2this story is part of the FanClub (fm:oral sex, 2944 words) [2/2] show all parts

Author: Chrissie Bentley Picture in profile
Added: Apr 27 2015Views / Reads: 1145 / 787 [69%]Part vote: 9.62 (24 votes)
Gilly and Kevin meet again, while her mind drifts back to the last time something like this happened.
 


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Three times he called the following day, and three times she missed him. Their regular delivery man was off sick for the day, so Gilly was forced to take over the route. But when she finally returned to the store that afternoon, not only was there the three phone messages, but also a giggle from Sally, one of her co-workers, about "the cute kid" who came by looking for her.

Gilly thanked her, entered Kevin's number into her cell, but stopped short of calling him. She still had a few things to do, and didn't want either to get hung up on the phone, or distracted from her tasks. She texted instead - a quick "sorry I missed you. I'll call when I'm off work." Less than thirty seconds later, a smiley face popped up in her messages, followed by a "can I see you tonight?"

"I'll cook. Gotta go." She kept her face impassive, but inside she was dancing. She could have spent the night with him last night - he asked her to, and she almost said yes. But five years is a long time to be sleeping alone, and you get used to it. She knew that a body in the bed beside her would chase away any hope of sleeping that a strange mattress had not already vanquished... and besides, a little piece of her was curious as to whether he'd even call her. In a way, that was why she hadn't given him her cell number. If he didn't call, she could just chalk it up to him being too stupid to pick up the telephone directory.

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