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Like a Ferry Tale

Like a Ferry Tale

We flirted back and forth every time he was in town. He was bound and determined to get my number and eventually succeeded. We spent 2 months chatting via text before he came back to the city.

He took me out on a date, and the first kiss we shared was completely amazing. We had just taken the ferry across the harbor to get back to my car. It was pouring rain, and he abruptly stopped me as we were running, pushed us both up against the terminal, and kissed me like the world was ending.

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