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It looked like he’d been roused froht, and he’d left in such a hurry that he hadn’t been able to put his bed to rights before he left

One pilloas all the way across the large king-size bed while the other was shoved far down into the sheets almost by the foot of the bed

And the comforter for the bed, a black and red buffalo plaid flannel heavenly thing, was practically falling off the end side of the bed I hadn’t even seen it until I’d reached for the far pillow

After righting both pillows, I next righted the ly much heavier than it looked, and then made myself comfortable in the bed

That was how he found me

I heard the shower turn off, then the slow roll of the barndoor pushing open, telling myself to keep my eyes firmly shut

I hadn’t seen any clothes in there Nor had I seen any towels

Then again, that didn’tI hadn’t seen the doors, either, yet they’d been there

“What are you doing?” he asked, sounding slightly amused

I didn’t bother to openout which one I like better So far, I’ toward the other one”

It wasn’t because it was more comfortable, either It was because it smelled more like him

It was obviously the one that he chose to sleep with

“I kind of thought you’d just take one,” he admitted as I heard him move across the room to what I assumed was his closet

I hadn’t explored—even though I’d wanted to

That was my downfall I loved to have inforet it