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Eventually, I whispered, "Why me?" "Hmm?" His fingertip traced the ridge of each of my cheekbones.
I'd wanted my mom more than anything at that moment. Chris had come home from work to find me in bed.
During our break, I managed to grab a table for two in the food court while Chris went to get us lattes and a bite to eat. I watched the hustle and bustle of the crowd swirl around me.
" How I kept my voice even, I have no idea. Maybe it was Chris's presence, which was more evident as he'd slid his arm around under my breasts and lightly grasped my left side as soon as Dirk had stepped forward.
I'd enjoyed the role.
"Maybe it would help to sit down?" Chris said from his seat on the other side of the island.