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I look to the left, and you can see a gravel driveway from where I aht

He’s here!

That’s what he drove me here in It wasn’t his car or mine because he put me in the back I could tell by the amount of room I had

My breathing becos, and I look down at it to see I’ve received a picture e

I open it up, and it’s ofdown on the porch with my coffee It was taken from the tree line, but it’s from a private number

I set the coffee on the table “Hello?” I call out

The only sound I hear is the birds My cell dings again, and I read the e

Come find me

I place my phone by the coffee and walk down the stairs My bare feet feel the softness of the grass Making et closer to the tree line I look where it seems the picture was taken fro back around to look at the house “Ryat? I know you’re here” I s to live out my fantasy several times this weekend

Someone stands on the back porch dressed in dark jeans and a black T-shirt, a whitetheir face

My heart rate accelerates as they take the first step Mybecause I can’t be a hundred percent sure

Second step, third step Slowly, he rass, he stops

The hairs on the back of hter aroundI’m naked underneath it out in the open What if so