I willed the warmth in my upper body to travel downward. Sex isn't a sin either, Anita. The memory that had gone with that smell, had dampened the ardeur. I understood now how much he held back behind that careful face.
The bathroom door opened, and we both looked up. What? It's your blood. I thought this one was your boyfriend. She gave me a look that said she didn't believe me, but she went and closed the door behind her.
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