John sat on his balcony, drank his coffee, and thinking about Sabrina. He enjoyed everything he saw from her long toned legs the wat her hips swayed as she walked and the shape of her incredible ass. He also could not shake the feeling he had met her before.
Sabrina was in one of the exam rooms thinking about JOhn too and feeling like she knew him from somewhere. His name is very common. She heard it a lot of life. That, of course, did not mean that she had met him before, but she felt she had tough. She smiled thinking of him.
John still sitting on his balcony, thinking about what will be happening on Friday. He thought Sabrina was also extremely beautiful and incredibly sexy too. But he could not shake the feeling that she had met before. She just looked so familiarly to him. He thought about her eyes, smile, and her perfume. It seemed so familiar to him as well. Her scent was beautiful and alluring too. She smells of Gardenias.
Sabrina meanwhile, walked out of the examining room and hand the folder t someone walks toward her office in the back. She entered the office around the desk sat down, and looking through her message. She picked up the phone and made some calls. Meanwhile, her twin walks into the doctor office and heard for her twin office when she arrived there she heard her twin voice. She looks inside, Sabrina saw her, then waved her in, Stephanie entered the office then closed the door behind her. she walks over the desk and sat down in the chair and wait for her to finish her call. When she finished her call, hangs up the phone, and leaned back in her chair.
"Hi, Steph," Sabrina with a smile.
"Hi, Brie," she said with a matching smile.
"What's up?" She asked
"Well. I spoke with my future brother in law yesterday."
"And did you threatened him."
"No Bri, I did not threaten him. I made it very clear to him not to hurt you that all."
Sabrina looked at her twin and knew she was not lying top her.
"He did say that you are familiar to him."
She reminded him and smiled like a girl he met four years ago. A girl he met somewhere and spent one incredible night together. He did not want it to be a onetime thing, but he never saw her again. He looked for her every time he went to the place they met. He neven stopped in a few times by himself to see if she was there. He started to think about what the girl's name was, and after a few moments, he remembered her name Alexandria, not Sabrina. He could be mistaken, maybe her name was Sabrina or Alexandria. He had to ask her. He needs to know if it was her.
"I wish I could think of him or who he is or reminds me of."
"Not specifically huh."
"No, nothing Steph. I mean John is a very common name, and we heard growing up."
"True."
"I do not know but there something about him. The shape of his face, his eyes, and his smile it's so familiar. The way he talked to me, it was familiar."
Suddenly Sabrina was able to place him. He reminded her and looked like a boy she had a beautiful night with a boy she lost her virginity to the boy she liked him. One of his friends says something that scares her away. She never saw him again. The more she thought of it, the more she is that John was the boy. Stephanie noticed Sabrina was in deep thought.
"Bri, what is it. What are you thinking about," Stephanie said.
"It's John, I remember him now. We had one night stand fours years ago when we were in college."
"It was John who you lost virginity to."
"Yes, Steph, and I never saw him again."
"Did you want to see him again?"
"Yes, but one of his friends say something that scares me away."
"Ugh, what did that jackass friend say?"
She clears her throat and says, "How did it go with your conquest."
"What?"
"I felted as I used for sex."
"Bri I am so sorry that jackass guy made you feel that way."
"Thanks, Steph. But he's was not your friend."
"True. Did John say anything to him."
"I do not know I left after hearing that."
"Let me ask you this did you want to see him again?"
"He was cute. So yeah, I would have liked to see him again."
"And what will do you now?"
"I am going to marry him, Steph on Friday. "