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Held the sheet to my breasts, suddenly self-conscious.
"Is this what you've been wanting, Holly?" "Please, please, please. Chris, may I come?" I mumbled at his neck before his lips covered mine.
I couldn't understand why since you didn't seem like best friends. That's when she said you'd been very close since high school.
I skidded to a stop at the kitchen island where a blackened ham sat in my mom's heirloom roasting pan-which had also turned crusty-black inside.
Immediately. That I remembered how last November you'd worked extra hours to pay your half of the rent because you were short a hundred.
But this morning when I asked her if Dirk was defrosting the turkey at his place because I'd not seen it, she dropped the bomb that he was on a no-poultry diet and had bought a ham for us to bake instead tomorrow.