http://slow.writerscafe.org/axeldreamsoflion The original writings of author Jordan Warren en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776215572 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 "Do you have idea how stunning you are? I've had the most difficult time not looking at you, I must say." He leaned over the dirty table, his long arm seemed to reach for me own - though I highly doubt it was, in fact, doing this. 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