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Melina slowly closed the door, leaving a crack just wide enough to peer through--as she watched the stranger, who (for tonight) she called 'Lover', scwoosh past the exit sign that led down the dark-stairwell.
At the end of a long, hot night of passion, she stood bare and empty
at the doorway watching the embers of their brief flame slowly dwindle and disperse into the cold, dark night. If only there were a slight chance to rekindle what these few hours brought, she would rush the sheets that still burned with desire, and wrap herself in the warm comfort of hope for another encounter; however, Melina knew better to just watch the fading satin turn to ice.
Also by JamesHarmon McQuilkin
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