“Without a doubt,” she said laughing. She suddenly felt herself blush as he looked into her eyes.

“So, what about Desiree Young. What does she do when she is not meeting strange men at coffee shops?” he asked.

“Well, I own a small catering business. I just started it so I am yet to see the fruit of my labor. I live with my crazy younger sister and cousin,” she said. “Wow, I just realized how bad that sounds. Like I am not stable enough to be on my own,” she added. Mark shook his head.

“Not at all,” he said with a smile. “What about your parents?” he asked. Desiree immediately felt herself get sad.

“Rochelle and Cynthia are the only family I have. I have never known my parents,” she said. Mark immediately seemed distraught. He should never have asked. He looked at her sadly and placed a hand on hers.

“I am so sorry,” he said. Desiree smiled.

“That was ages ago. We kind of learned how to get by in foster care,” she said lightly. Mark looked at her unsure of what he was to do next. At that moment, Desiree wanted so much to lean forward and kiss him but in her mind, that would ruin any chances of her and Mark’s relationship.

Her prayer was answered when she noticed him slowly leaning towards her.

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As they lay there, entangled in the aftermath of their own passion, Desiree heard her phone ring. She hated that technology was ruining this perfect moment for her and she did not want to move from Mark’s arms. She thought that it was probably Cynthia or Rochelle calling to find out how her date was going. Wait, was this what it was? A date. She shrugged and Mark, thinking she was cold, tightened his grip around her. What she didn’t know was that it was not Rochelle or Cynthia. It was Taylor.

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