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Baby, feel the love. I just want to feel the love
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Post by Ostrich on May 11, 2017 20:50:21 GMT -5
She hummed as she pulled into the small parking lot of the winery. She hadn't had a day off it what seemed like AGES (seriously, it was about six days ago on Sunday), and she had decided to hit up the small winery a little bit outside of town. She loved the little cafe her daddy had gotten for her, but being a manager was a bit stressful and wine fixed everything. She'd of course dressed for the occasion, a teal dress that brought out the color in her eyes and teal shoes. She'd hope that maybe they'd have live music, but she hadn't been able to find a website for them-or at least not one that would work on her phone. She parked the car and got out, running her hands over her dress to flatten it out and grabbed her purse. Anyone still in their car would have gotten a rather nice view of her leaning over with her rump in the air, and it was a rather nice rump to look at. Her purse was a small teal purse, just enough room for her change purse and her cell phone. She seemed to float over the ground, even in two inch heels, toward the door of the tasting room. As she opened the door and the air conditioner hit her, she drew in a deep breath and closed her eyes, smelling all the musky smell of the oak barrels and the smell of the wine. As she opened her eyes, she saw how few people were there, and was met with the silence of the area, causing her beautiful smile to slowly curve into a slight frown. Was there nothing to do in this small town?
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