Status: The chapters in this story are suppost to be short so don't complain that they aren't "proper chapters"

Loverman

Her

He attracted me, but I felt no desire. It was his freedom. That and his indifference. I was waiting to see what he would do. I didn't want to push things. The way he spoke I liked. The way he paused to think. The way he undressed me with his eyes I liked to. At the same time he had a shyness which made me think the worst.
Maybe we met by chance. I was self-conscious the first time.
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