“Your arms, your neck, your cheeks, I can't stop running my thumbs all over you.”

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I was always too much of a wuss to make a move on you, my childhood friend.

Now, I am getting married to a woman I don’t love, but I can’t stop thinking about you.

Thankfully, you are there to pick up the pieces after I get left at the altar in front of 300 people.

Let’s just go to the bridal suite and have some drinks to drown the embarrassment.

The more we drink, the more honest we become, and eventually, we confess our feelings for each other.

Finally, years after I should have, I get to have you all to myself, just like I have been dreaming of all this time.

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