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Just like where I'd seen Chris last year. The Culligan Man was nowhere in sight, thankfully. One run-in had been enough. The morning was just a constant repetition of trying to be a better salesperson than Chris.
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Here I thought you were such a good girl. " I just snorted and rolled my eyes at him. "Tell me about your letter?" I asked later that night while we were lying in his bed, the sheet tucked around my naked body between us. He was on his back with one arm under my neck. I was on my side facing him, and I kept sighing from his fingers casually running through my hair.
Climbing on top of me, his hands in my hair. His lips gently brushed mine. Over and over again. My knees fell open, and he nestled closer. I mumbled between his kisses, "I'm so sorry.
"I walked away from her and the lifestyle that day. It was almost a year before I felt I could venture back into being a Dominant again. I'd enjoyed the role.
I just needed a loyal partner. Maybe better direction.
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At least the fish didn't bicker about getting a lower discount than advertised, or that so-and-so was already out of whatever it was in the flyer and it was only nine o'clock. The complaining voices were almost as bad as the feeling of claustrophobia that started to set in the longer I stood in one place.
Looking up occasionally did help. I'd give Chris credit for that.
The grunts and cries between them coming from us both. His fingers dug into my skin, his jaw clenched. Sweat dripped down his forehead. Our eyes locked, and I felt my breath catch in my throat.
"I can't change the past, but I can try to make things right for the future. Better. " "Do you mean my wedding. You will be my maid of honor, won't you?" Had my roommate always been so self-centered.
I turned slightly so I could see her, somehow restraining from shaking my head.