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Last year was the first for the week before Christmas. But I'm hoping this is the last year for both. " "Ooh. Big plans to change your destiny?" I tried to suppress my giggle but failed. It was Chris's turn to blush.
Thought it had helped. But then I walked into your bedroom and saw what you were logged into. Hoped but didn't assume it was my profile. Whatever you were reading, it must have been very interesting because you hadn't scrolled down the page for over two minutes. Then when I did see what had captured your attention.
He moaned and pulled back, gently holding the sensitive point in his teeth. Then he let go, licked it, and sat up again, leaving me panting. Aching for more despite my determination to stay pissed off. "Professor Bradley taught oceanography my freshman year," he said, shifting his weight to his knees but keeping my legs trapped.
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On one knee. I kept looking from him to the box and back again. Oh, God. Oh, God.
You didn't go into any of the stores nearby. And you hadn't bought anything before that from what I could see. Yet, there was the most brilliant, carefree smile on your face. I could tell you were like me. Wanting more out of life than what we'd been given, but still content with it.
She actually did the reverse Prince Albert. One of her coworkers did the Jacob's Ladder. She had been holding back. The feelings were night and day.
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Whatever you were reading, it must have been very interesting because you hadn't scrolled down the page for over two minutes. Then when I did see what had captured your attention. " Chris groaned and closed his eyes. I gulped, remembering. The questions had both startled and intrigued me.
I shot my eyes up to his and opened my mouth. Before I could speak, he tossed the clamps back in the box and stood, shoving his pants down around his ankles. His shirt was over his head and on the floor soon after. Then he stood before me in all his glory, the light flashing off his jewelry. The thought of the clamps was instantly wiped out.
Coming together. Afterwards, we lie in the semi-darkness, his chest pressing to my back while we spooned on our left sides. Eventually, his breathing slowed down.
When I felt the tension in his arm over me lessen, I shot out from under the covers and streaked down the hall. I skidded to a stop at the kitchen island where a blackened ham sat in my mom's heirloom roasting pan-which had also turned crusty-black inside.