Touchless

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Her, that's all I could think about. Her smell, her lips, her eyes, her hair, her body... Oh her body. Don't get me wrong, I love her more than
just her body but her body was so soft and silky. She was an angle. Oh, I forgot to mention her name. Her name is Rhyder.. Oh her name too. Her name was so sexy. It sounded so bad ass yet so soft. I loved her, she was my everything.
"Umm, hello? Zach?" She said firmly.
I was zoning out while she was right in front of me. I started to feel my cheeks get hot as I was blushing lightly.
"Yes?" I said nervously expecting her to get mad at me as usual when I did this.
"You're doing it again... " she said softly and quietly as she places her soft hand on my warm cheek. I shivered as I stared into her deep hazel eyes. I wanted to run my fingers through her silky black hair. She was wearing a black leather dress with white high heels. That was her normal style of clothes. She was a kinda punk, laid back style. She had red lipstick on leaving marks on her cup from where she was drinking.
"Doing what?" I asked scared
She giggled lightly shaking her head. Her laugh was so soothing to hear.
"Zoning out and then starting to blush randomly. Ya know, I've always wondered what you've thought about. You ever gonna tell me?"
My heart sunk to my stomach I could feel it pounding like a drum. I didn't know whether or not I should tell her.
"I uh.... " I started to choke on my own words. She kept looking at me like I was insane.
"You... You Ryder... I think about you..." I said shaking.
She blushed a deep red as her eyes widened.
"I... I think about you all the time. More than I probably should... And I.. " in the middle of me speaking she got up and walked away to her car. I stood up in shock and disbelief. She just started driving off. Away from the coffee shop. My heart stopped, I felt like I was going to faint. I ran to my motorcycle, trying to start it. I got it started and instantly started taking the roads to her house. I got there, walking up to her door. I stopped in front of the door and stared at it for maybe 15 minutes. I finally knocked on the door, it opened but it wasn't her...