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“Fine But you’re not come to my bed

Joining me

Fucking my brains out

Usually I’ht now

I need all of it All of him All his love and affection and tenderness

He has so ive

I know it

Even if he doesn’t

I keep my back to him as he pulls out his cell and calls a ride share

“Three ”

I shake my head Maybe it’s cool this late, but I don’t feel it Not with ainst my chest Not with him this close

He slides his jacket off his shoulders then drapes it over mine

I forcemyself to look him in the eyes

He brushes a stray hair behind my ear then he wraps his ar

We stay like that for all three minutes Until a car stops and a voice calls out, “Ryan?”