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I can't imagine.
We kissed. We fondled.
" He cupped my cheeks in his palms and brushed his thumbs under my eyes. "I just wish you'd talked to me about it first so I had been prepared.
Though not as tall as a large shoebox, it was the same width and length.
I told her not to bother coming back until at least tomorrow.
At least not a rational one that didn't involve wrapping my hands around the throats of the two people inside. and I wasn't talking the kinky way.