Bedgasm; the story

Part One-

Throughout this story I will refer to him as 'C' because that's his first initial. I feel like I can just jump right into this one, so that's exactly what I'll do. Before I begin, I couldn't possibly explain three years of experiences in one short blog so I will only write about the ones that matter the most :)

We met under very destined circumstances, and I felt magnetized the moment I first laid eyes on him. I was eighteen at the time and later learned he was twenty-one. I had just gotten a new job as a hostess at an Olive Garden, where he was a server. During my second training shift I remember him walking out of his section smiling from ear to ear as I happen to look over my shoulder from the host stand. It felt like time stopped for a while. Like, as he turned the corner things started to move in slow motion as if we were supposed to share that moment of stillness. I immediately turned to the woman who was training me. She was an older one, but she reminded me she knew just about everything on her coworkers several times, so I asked about him. Thats when it all began.

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