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When I arched to him, he pulled back. Moved to my hips where he stroked each curve and dip, tracing the bones underneath.
But he never did. Instead, he continually encouraged me.
Unsure what thought of hundreds spiraling in my head like the water going down the drain had set me off.
Don't put those on, I brought your khakis.
You paid for that hotel room, didn't you?" I started to nod my head when Chris pinched my side, making me yelp and jerk against him. He stepped away, giving me space, and I cleared my throat.
I didn't even cringe. That had to have smarted, but he deserved it for the whopper he'd fed me.
Will had gotten out of rehab and was staying with Chris while he studied for his GED.