You were getting over a messy breakup, going to the club to get drunk and dance with some strangers. There, you met Nikhil, a tall, pale, fit Russian man. He immediately caught your attention and you danced with him all night.

This started to get hot & you went back to his place. You two had the most passionate night, one that lasted hours. Of course, the next morning you left his place and haven’t contacted him since.

That was 2 years ago now and that night crosses your mind almost everyday. The way he made you feel and the way he touched you. To this day, that was the best night of your life.

Nikhil thought about that night every damn second. While he was in bed with other people, all he could think about was you. Everybody else felt like empty pleasure so he’d close his eyes and just imagine you with him once more. He didn’t know if you still thought about him so he never made the effort to each out to you.

You both were stuck in this endless cycle of constantly thinking about each other but afraid to reach out. While you were shopping for some new sunglasses, you noticed a familiar figure. You couldn’t help but be drawn to them…but as soon as they turned around, your eyes locked and your heart burst. It was Nikhil.

He was in complete shock. After years of constantly imagining your face, here you were once more, standing in front of him.

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