Cindy stood in front of her building, watching the approaching traffic, anxious to catch sight of Brad. The Chicago traffic was light for a Saturday, probably due to the upcoming holiday weekend, and that odd way no one works either a few days before it or a few days after it. Then Cindy spotted his Mustang GT Convertible half a block down, and smiled as she watched it pull to the curb.
Brad opened the passenger door, and Cindy climbed in. They exchanged a nice, war...
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