Romantic that I am, I adore Valentine’s Day.
Not so much for the exchange of cards, gifts and supper between those who are already lovers. Although I can see the romance, the affirmation, the enchantment and the intimacy – I have fallen under its amorous spell often enough
But what really makes February the fourteenth special is that it provides almost-strangers the perfect excuse and the ideal opportunity to flirt outrageously.
And to act dangerously.
© the author writing as Romantic Dominant
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