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" While he talked, his fingers moved lazily over my skin, sending goosebumps popping up on my arms and legs.
I was breathing normally again by the time I'd depleted him. Gulping down my water I'd left on the coffee table, I laid my head on his lap.
To say what I'd been holding back. The vibrations stopped, leaving me panting.
" Dirk glanced at Jolie then back at me.
Yes, I had a confirmed good-ole case of the winter cold that just would not go away. I'd started sniffling and coughing almost two weeks ago after my thirtieth birthday celebration (which had consisted of just the two of us, a bottle of chocolate sauce, a container of whipped topping, my little toy box, and the kitchen island).
My parents later told me that the Bradleys had a foundation at the university, and they hand-selected two students each year for a full scholarship.
I was so close.