Steve and Tommy
Steve and I were coming back from a run, when we bumped into Tommy in the street.
"Nice to meet you," said Tommy. He held out his hand to Steve and sook strongly and manly, like he was meeting the opposition. “I’ve heard a lot about you.”
"Nice to meet you too Tommy... finally," replied Steve.
The two of them sized each other up. Apart from a quick sideways glance on Steve's "finally", Tommy held Steve's gaze as the two, momentarily, gazed at each other.
"I can't believe you two haven't met?"
"No," they both said in unison.
"Well, not officially," said Tommy.
"Not standing face to face," said Steve.
There was a very bristly energy coming off the both of them, as the two stood their ground in the face of, if I can be so egotistical for a moment, sizing up the competition. I could see the hair rise on both their necks.
It was kind of hot seeing the two face each other.
"Nice to meet you," said Tommy. He held out his hand to Steve and sook strongly and manly, like he was meeting the opposition. “I’ve heard a lot about you.”
"Nice to meet you too Tommy... finally," replied Steve.
The two of them sized each other up. Apart from a quick sideways glance on Steve's "finally", Tommy held Steve's gaze as the two, momentarily, gazed at each other.
"I can't believe you two haven't met?"
"No," they both said in unison.
"Well, not officially," said Tommy.
"Not standing face to face," said Steve.
There was a very bristly energy coming off the both of them, as the two stood their ground in the face of, if I can be so egotistical for a moment, sizing up the competition. I could see the hair rise on both their necks.
It was kind of hot seeing the two face each other.
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