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" I waved my hand at the face I could feel breathing on my neck. My palm made contact with a forehead, and I pushed it away with my fingertips.
"In the half-light, you're even more exquisite, Holly.
But seeing my Thanksgiving dinner eliminated and its replacement completely ruined, the people responsible for it intentionally MIA.
I was happy for her.
Making me babble. "That's it, Holly.
Speaking from personal experience, there was a time I thought you could do better than Dirk. But you've claimed he's the love of your life.
"Holly!" Chris turned off the water and climbed into the tub, too, gathering me in a towel.
Did she convince you to get your cock pierced?" I scurried to a sitting position as I asked my rapid-fire questions.