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" "Shh. " He was behind me a moment later, turning me into his chest. His fingers brushed my hair off my forehead before his lips pressed there. "Are you more worried about what she has to say or what you need to get off your mind?" I hugged him tight, burying my face in his shoulder.
"Let Jolie deal with it," he said, taking my hand and steering me on toward the front door. "I know it was your mom's, but it's just a pan. We can try to salvage it tomorrow. " Fifteen minutes later, I was surprised when he pulled into a church parking lot that was half full.
Then just two fingers. Only one. Repeating, as though he were petting. All while he fucked me.
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"You talked to my dad. When?" The corner of his mouth lifted up. "Remember that day in June when we were working on the busted pipe in their bathroom sink?" I nodded. "My mom kept wanting to go through some old boxes, but I wanted to help you. I couldn't understand why she was so insistent on doing that right then.
Still, I tried to explain. "I was going to surprise you tomorrow with the good news. But it was confirmed Friday. I didn't know how to tell you.
Probably not enough water andor they'd glazed it too early. Anyway, it was too late to save it. They were leaving to find something to eat, and did we want them to bring something for us. I told her not to bother coming back until at least tomorrow.
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Once she spotted me, she walked over with her head down and gingerly took my right hand in hers. "I-I didn't know, Holly. About Halloween. I'm so sorry.
But I was still mad at him for telling me such a bald-faced lie. Even if he had been teasing. "Pete and I became friends after being in the same study group for biology my spring semester. We hung out at his parents' house quite a bit.
"You look lost in thought," Chris said, joining me. Due to the lack of space, we both used our clipboards as placemats. He folded his arms on the table as well, one hand around his paper cup. "What's going on behind those beautiful emerald eyes?" My cheeks burned, and I could only look as high as his single-dimpled mouth while my hands fumbled at opening the wrapper on my sandwich. This man had seen every part of me laid bare.