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Not that it mattered at the moment. I was more concerned about the burnt smell wafting down the hallway.
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I expected that we were going back to bed. But he surprised me by taking me into the bathroom. Setting me on the closed toilet lid and leaning me against the vanity countertop.
As much as it hurt to know I couldn't go with him, I was okay with the compromise. Reluctantly, we parted at the airport after a myriad of kisses when he had to board. I spent the weekend sulking and the first part of the week trying not to spend too much time texting him when I was supposed to be manning the front desk at the gym.
It amazed me how often people came to work out leading up to the day synonymous with overeating.
"Why come clean after all this time?" Dirk didn't answer but went back to the door and pulled it open. Jolie paused in the doorway, worrying her lower lip while she looked around.
Once she spotted me, she walked over with her head down and gingerly took my right hand in hers. "I-I didn't know, Holly.
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" He squeezed my hand back. "I hear you, honey. All admirable wishes. " Returning to eating, I nodded to the mall and asked between bites, "How long have you done this?" "The survey thing.
" I shivered as the water started to get cooler, but I didn't want to get out. Not yet. "What did Jolie say to you earlier?" Chris was quiet for a few minutes, lightly dragging his fingers up and down my arm which shivered even more from the trickles of water he left behind.
They were sure there was a girl out there who would accept me for who I was, flaws and all the bling included. " He gave me a soft smile when he tilted his head back and looked up at me.
"It was almost five years since I had been intimate with anyone when I met you, Holly.