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Let me begin this story with a little background information. I am single and happy as hell to be out of my last relationship! Being single lets a woman find time to take care of herself as only she can, sorry guys! With Luke, continue reading to find out who he is, in my holster there is nothing I can’t achieve! This story is a culmination of many past ventures and present fantasies.

With a deep breath I opened my eyes,the sun shined through the window and lite up my room and my bed as it warmed my body. As I stretched and turned over I noticed I woke up before my alarm and I still had twenty-five minutes until it would rudely awake me and I would have to get up and get ready for work.

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