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Like King Tut's tomb.
The word 'vulnerable' came to mind. I appreciated him even more for it.
I was on my side facing him, and I kept sighing from his fingers casually running through my hair. He glanced at me.
" I was paying so much attention to the charm I didn't notice right away that there was something attached inside the lid.
"Partly. " "Why now?" Chris's voice was tinged with anger.
Feasting on turkey, dressing, and mashed potatoes with my parents. Sitting around afterwards watching a movie while we complained that we'd eaten too much but still found room for a slice of warm pecan pie with vanilla ice cream.
Specifically, the genital piercings.