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"Wait, are you.
"Professor Bradley taught oceanography my freshman year," he said, shifting his weight to his knees but keeping my legs trapped. "Her son was the leading quarterback on our all-state team.
"Move in with me.
I turned my head at the squeak of the lid's hinges. A deep moan echoed in my chest when he pulled out a rectangular, black box I kept in there amongst the variety of blankets.
" When I turned my head this time, he let me. I took several deep breaths.
I was late for work the next morning and left in a rush.
" He gave me a second kiss, wiped his thumb over each of my lower lids, and then threaded his fingers through mine before opening the door. Back at his place with full bellies, we sat on the couch and watched a classic Christmas movie on TV.
The bed springs squeaked.