So he is part Lebanese, part Italian. ALL GORGEOUS. Owns a women's clothing store near my house. Took me for an amazing dinner, and held my hand the whole time.
I splinted his finger cuz it was broken.
He smelled amazing. Looked fantastic.
Calls me to say he misses me. Texts me that he misses my voice.
Perfection.
Has a sad past, but shared it with me.
But I can't understand him well on the phone. I feel like I am at work...
I haven't seen him in a week and a bit cuz he's been busy & I have been away...
I'm already getting impatient.
Then he texted me that he can't wait to kiss me.
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