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                                                Too Late

My back was turned but I could feel their heat.

I was not blind to the tension in the lift.

I know Jim is involved with Gary.

I can smell the scent of arousal between them.

But, I am forever grateful to have him as a friend.

That is all I could ever be.

There are the days though, that his eyes gaze upon my form and I relish the looks he sends my way.

And I in turn, return the sentiment in an expressive smile, a touch that last seconds, very rare, but only for him, always for him.

How lucky they are to have found each other, and unfortunate for me, that I was too late.

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