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smiled to myself as I looked you up and down, because although you were professionally dressed in khakis and a sharp button down, I was picturing you naked. I was remembering a time when you were standing out on my porch, in dim light, with nothing on, and although you were unaware of it, the shadows in the room brought attention to every toned muscle in your body, especially your sex lines that I love so much.  I snap back to reality. ​I told the receptionist at the front of your building that I was coming to bring you lunch; she politely smiled and pointed me in your direction. You told me a few days before that you had just been promoted, and as part of the deal you now have your own office- and a door that locks. I’m