One Hotlanta Night

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Vivian:

Its 2001, the summer is scorching, the living is easy, and Im done with men.

After catching my boyfriend getting serviced,” Ive had enough of the male species.

But then this dark-haired stranger fixes his eyes on mine from across the room

And before I know it, Im in his arms

His body pressed sinfully close to mine as we dance

And his husky voice feels as breathless as my own as he whispers in my ear, Mi amor

Maybe I could make an exception?

Michael:

New city, new friends, new opportunities

When I moved to Atlanta, I knew all that was coming.

But I was here for something more.

Her.

The one. My one.

And I was getting impatient. I know shes out there.

Then I see her and its like a spotlight is focused on this gorgeous beauty.

Thats my wife.

Now all I have to do is convince her.