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Author:
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ISBN: | 978-0-578-57273-4 |
Publication Date: | Sep 2020 |
Publisher: | 20 A-M Productions, LLC
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Book Format: | Paperback |
List Price: | USD $14.99 |
Book Description:
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Stephanie Elaine Braxton fought her way through the crowd of people that had come up to us, finding her way to where I was, looking into my eyes all along as she walked, her smile growing bigger and wider as she took each step towards me.Before she got to me, she said out loud so I could hear it through the crowd, "Great job, Mr. Harris - Great job!"I smiled at her, as she kept working her way towards me. "Thank you, ma'am, much appreciated!"Our words reached one another. She could...
More DescriptionStephanie Elaine Braxton fought her way through the crowd of people that had come up to us, finding her way to where I was, looking into my eyes all along as she walked, her smile growing bigger and wider as she took each step towards me.Before she got to me, she said out loud so I could hear it through the crowd, "Great job, Mr. Harris - Great job!"I smiled at her, as she kept working her way towards me. "Thank you, ma'am, much appreciated!"Our words reached one another. She could have stopped walking. But she didn't. She came right up to me.And for the very first time, kissed me - on my cheek, close to my lips, but not touching them.Not long ¿ but also not short."Oh, my," was the thought - the words that, yet again, came to mind.Only this time, they were not my words, they were not my thoughts. No - That thought - those words - were Stephanie's.Stephanie Elaine Braxton gasped. Lost her breath. Tried to find it. Tried to catch herself.And, in doing so, could not. It was too late.She found herself breathing heavy. She found herself feeling something inside her ¿ something that made her say, "Oh, my." Something that gave her a sensation that she, for the past month, had tried to stop from happening ¿ that she had tried to control.And yet the door had been opened. That kiss - that one, innocent kiss on the cheek - had opened a door to something.The question was: Would anyone walk through it?