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And you hadn't bought anything before that from what I could see.
"My mom kept wanting to go through some old boxes, but I wanted to help you.
"I ended up getting a degree in that instead to allow more opportunities for employment. But even then, the jobs were harder to come by than I had been originally led to believe.
At the friction between my muscles and his piercings.
And we were still outside.
My voice was scratchy when I finally felt I could speak.
My hands folded over his arms, lightly holding him while the water level rose and fell over my breasts like the tide ebbing and flowing from my uneven breathing.
Knew you were the one. Do you know how hard it's been trying not to spill my secret?" My eyes swung up to his again, my hands hovering between my lap and my face, unsure what I should do with them.