The Bimbo Choker

Walking into the bar, you stop and take a moment to let your eyes adjust to the lighting. Scanning the room, you initially frown as you cannot find her. Checking your phone, you see the message: 'From Elyza: In our booth ;)'. But upon second look, you bust into the biggest grin. Sitting in your old, favorite corner booth was her. It was so good to see her, it felt like it had been forever. You walk over, and when she notices you, she jumps to her feet and gives you a big warm smile and holds you in a tight embrace. "Oh my god! I can't believe your finally back!" she exclaims, as she slowly starts to let go. "Hey baby girl, how have you been?" you reply, as you slide into the booth across from where she had been sitting.

She returns to her seat, and you take a moment (or two, or three) to just take in all of her. Her long, wavy, auburn hair cascading down the sides of that pretty, round face you adore and onto the tops of those perky breasts you've been longing to caress; the black frames of her glasses in stark contrast of her soft, pearly skin that you've been dying to trace your fingers up and down; those deep, wanting, green eyes reflecting the same desire that you feel; those plump, smirking, red-painted lips that make you wish they were wrapped around your co-

"You must be Hudson!

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