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Show Coffee Drinkers Preferred • Page 165 of 307 Apate, escapee from Pandora's own box, I hesitate to call you because you are a tangler, but help these lies as you will because the work of Eros has begun. "You should take my phone number." I pulled out my phone and popped her number into it. "Do you want my number?" "It'll show up when you call me." CHAPTER 25 Back in my hotel room I laid down and stared at the ceiling. Not since Julia had I felt anything like this. I never thought I would feel this spinny weightlessness again. I never thought I would feel this kind of jubilant hopefulness. This delicious stupidity. Ahh, love. Que hermosa es ella! Buddha didn't need to tell me she was beautiful, but he did. "Ella es mas que hermosa'. Ella es exquisita." I of course had to tell him she was exquisite. cQue vas a hacer con Steve? "Indeed Buddha. What indeed will I do I about Steve?" How much would he freak out when he found out that I had bumped into our quarry and sat down to lunch with her? Worse, what about when he found out that I was falling in love with her? El no necesita saber cerca de esto. "Verdad amigo. Pero ;que vamos hacer?" |