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his last day alive flashed through his mind and he mentally shook it off. “I’ll tell you all about it sometime.”
    Abigail looked into his eyes and saw his hesitation. “I understand Devon.” She said.
    “Thank you Abby.” He said sincerely. “My life isn’t all that interesting really.”
    “Not interesting? Are you kidding me?” She asked. “I want to know everything about you Devon.” She said demurely with a smile and gave his arm a little squeeze that sent sexual currents through both of them. “Let’s sit back down.” She said as she walked over to the couch again.
    Devon watched her walk away, his eyes glued to her sexy rear end in her tight white jeans. She’s so perfect and beautiful. He thought.
    He followed her and sat down on the couch again only this time Abigail sat in the middle of the couch. When he sat down her knee pressed into his thigh. The intimate connection satisfied them both for the moment.
    Devon loved the feel of her touch but he worried that he wouldn’t be able to control the urges he was feeling. He smiled a little smile. “This is nice isnt it?” He asked, hoping it didn’t come out sounding awkward..
    “Yes, it sure is.” Abigail said. “I have the strangest feeling that I’ve known you for years.” She continued. “Don’t you feel it?” She asked him, wondering if he was feeling the same thing she was.
    “I do.” Devon replied back, hoping that she felt the same about him. “It was no accident that we met you know.”
    Abigail knew it was no accident too. She felt the need to be totally honest with Devon. She decided to be as honest as she possibly could about what she believed. She sensed that he felt the same way she did. “I’m a hopeless romantic really Dev and I believe in fate or destiny, whatever you want to call it. I’ve always believed that there was a man out there just for me and that we would find each other one day. My true soulmate.” Her eyes widened slightly at the boldness of her confession. She had never said that to anyone in her life before but somehow it felt right as she said it to him.
    “Dev.” Devon said. “I like that.”
    “What?” Abigail asked. “Oh, did I call you Dev?” She smiled into his eyes.
    Devon’s heart thundered in excitement and he chose his next words carefully. He knew how vulnerable she was and how brave it was to confess to him how she felt. “Do you know what I believe?” He asked her.
    “Wha...what?” She hesitantly asked. That I couldn’t possibly be your soulmate? She thought as a sudden rush of insecurity overwhelmed her.
    “No Abby, don’t think that.” He assured her. “I believe we are soul mates.” He declared. “I believe we have always been destined to be together. I have never felt this before either with anyone. Never.”
    “Me either Dev.” Abigail whispered breathlessly.
    Devon picked up her hand and brought it to his lips and kissed it. She felt his hot breath against her skin and she sighed as he turned her hand palm up and placed a gentle kiss in the center of it. He felt her shiver against his lips as the sexual tension between them intensified.
    He felt his whole body going through a transformation the longer he was in Abigail’s presence. He was growing more solid and he marveled at the miracle. He felt his manhood stir and was excited and surprised at the same time and he knew without a doubt it was because he was with her. His brilliant blue eyes looked up into her glowing violet ones as his lips continued to kiss her open palm. I want your lips on mine. She thought.
    Abigail and Devon both jerked in surprise when her cell phone rang, interrupting their intimate moment. She got up, giving Devon an apologetic expression and walked to the dining room table and picked up her cell phone. Oh no, it’s Mark! She thought, as she looked at the caller I.D. name on the face of her phone. She carried it back to the couch and sat down again and looked at Devon and he nodded his