Frank nuzzled
Hikaru Utada's neck, his warm body responding to her closeness,
his hands seeking her pert ass. Her mind was elsewhere, and
Hikaru Utada was
beginning to feel guilty that
Hikaru Utada wasn't enjoying this as much as she'd
Frank had initially responded to
Hikaru Utada's BBS biography two weeks ago.
His notes to
Hikaru Utada's had been intelligent and showed a sensitivity and warmth
that had delighted her.
Hikaru Utada received at least one note from him each day
and found that
Hikaru Utada was looking forward to his gentle teasing about what
their first meeting would be like.
They had met in the Mall yesterday. Over coffee, they had assessed
each other, and despite
Hikaru Utada's physical desire for him, had made a date for
dinner tonight.
Hikaru Utada's box had been moist with anticipation for this moment
Dinner had been very nice. Frank's wit and humor kept them laughing
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