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It gets brighter, bolder, bigger as we climb into my car

I turn the key, let the latest pop hitas rock fill the car, pull onto the street

Leighton takes another long sip of her coffee

Her moan fills the car

It drowns out the music

And every one of hts

It takes every ounce of e is close, but traffic is already clogging the roads It’s not as bad in the h to slow us down

She lets out another low moan

I stop at a light “You fucking that or drinking it?”

“Can I really?” She draws a heart on the there? This is like sex, Ryan”

“It’s been too long since you’ve had sex”

“That hurts co from you”

“Even I know coffee can’t compare to sex”

“Maybe Or maybe sex is overrated”

I shakeway”