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Eros Unleashed | Erotic Fiction | Valentine’s Day
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It’s funny the little things you don’t realize you miss...
Cupid leads me down the dimly lit, vaguely grimy hallway toward an unassuming door. From the outside, everything looks normal. Doorframe, door, keycard reader, keycard. Nothing magical there. I start to wonder if I’ve been played, and then the door jerks open. I take a deep breath, and then I gasp as if the wind has been knocked out of me.
He’s standing there in jeans, a white t-shirt, and the ugliest pair of camouflage Crocs I’ve ever seen. He runs a hand through his ginger hair, brushing it out of crystal blue eyes, and it’s like no time has passed. Smiling, he offers me his hand like a gentleman, like that scene at the end of Titanic.
I glance at Cupid and he grins like a gameshow host. “Go on. This one is on the house,” Cupid says. He nudges me forward with his elbow, pushing me towards the man on the other side of the door. “Make it worth it, Red.”
I look inside the cheesy, red suite, swallow my nerves like a handful of pills, and take his hand. He leads me into the room, closes the door behind me, and pulls me into his arms. I fold into his embrace, throwing my arms around him like I have a hundred times before.
