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{JAKE}
I was doing that again, remembering the incident with Nikki at the star bucks had became a routine. My chin still hurts and I cannot stop the smile that spreads on my face when I remember her mortified face. Her face oh god, that face has haunted me in my dreams from last three nights in my dreams. Her chocolate brown eyes, her lips, her honey blonde hair and her flustered face, I get hard every time I think of her. When I went to sit at her table I knew she was checking me out. She was so lost in her thought looking at me she didn’t even notice I had asked her something. When she looked up at me she was so red with embarrassed and that made my cock react immediately. I swear I was so hard that it reached the level of painful. I was worried she will notice my hard on in my denim. But I couldn’t help it then and I couldn’t help it now.
What am I doing thinking about Nikki? I scold myself mentally. I am already seeing a girl. I shouldn’t be fantasizing about any other girls. Why am I thinking with my dick? But there is something about Nikki which is not letting me forget her. I had been dreading myself for not getting her phone number or asking her out. And now I hope we will meet again soon. I would like to know her. Maybe we can be friends. I know very few people here in New York City. There is no harm in making new friends.