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Hadn't I just gone to bed. "Come on," the voice urged. "I don't want to. " 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.
I wanted to hold him. comfort him so badly. The fact that I couldn't because of how he'd confined me in his drawn-out seduction was frustrating. My verbal attempts to get his attention were drowned out by his voice as he continued.
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Then we walked up to a long, one-story building next to the taller sanctuary, and he paused, turning to me. "I know it's not exactly what you wanted.
but it has to be better than none at all. " He stepped to the side, revealing a sign on the door stating that the normal soup kitchen was serving a free, three-course meal with all the fixings until seven o'clock today.
His face was suddenly blurry when I reached up to kiss him.
When Chris had asked if I wanted to earn some extra cash, I hadn't expected it to be like a movie. Well, maybe we'd do the make out session later today. But I'd not imagined this. After four hours of the noise and being hit at least a dozen times by random ladies' purses while they adjusted the weight of their purchases as they shuffled by, I would have gladly traded this job for a fish market.
At least the fish didn't bicker about getting a lower discount than advertised, or that so-and-so was already out of whatever it was in the flyer and it was only nine o'clock.