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"What's going on behind those beautiful emerald eyes?" My cheeks burned, and I could only look as high as his single-dimpled mouth while my hands fumbled at opening the wrapper on my sandwich. This man had seen every part of me laid bare.
"Holly!" Chris turned off the water and climbed into the tub, too, gathering me in a towel.
His hips jerked as he hissed, making my smile broaden.
He continued pounding. Nuzzling my neck, his chest smashed to my chest.
I think that was the first time I remember crying.
The distant sound of the exhaust fan from above the stove.