The wicked grin and twinkle in his eye made me laugh.
His mischievous invitation was half sincere, half dare.
I considered it for a moment. In a flash I pictured misdemeanor-ish fun and then reality set in.
If certain conditions were present, then I think I would've accepted the invitation.
But I have grown accustomed to certain comforts and this temptation would take me well beyond my boundaries.
When did I grow up?
Where did the naughty in me go?
And, who put these ridiculous boundaries up?
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