I had to clean my apartment. Put away all the clothes, unpack all the boxes, hang some pictures, clean off the desk. I could have continued to let everything sit and gather dust, put off cleaning until another day but I was nudged along by the sexy man that stopped by suddenly a few days ago. About 6 feet tall, his pants hung from his body in just the right way (I really like if a man knows how to wear a pair of pants), gorgeous smile with beautiful teeth and abs made of steel. This man isn’t romance, he is sex, sex, sex. The type of man that would make Nora Roberts blush with the naughty things he has on his mind. Therefore, the apartment is clean, tidy and ready for guests.
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