His boner refused to subside, pulsing agat his thigh with every step he took. As he made his way through the crowded bar, eyes fixed on her, he knew it was a fiasco waiting to happen. Her curves were a work of art, and he couldn’t resist the urge to touch, to feel her soft skin beneath his hands. But just as he reached out to brush his fingers agat her bare back, she turned away. He watched her walk away, his heart sinking with disappointment. It was a boner fiasco alright – one that had him yearning for another chance to make her his. And when he saw her again, just moments later, he knew it was fate playing Cupid’s role once more.
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