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"Do I have to worry about you having suppressed feelings of resentment toward your mother because she woke you too early each morning when you were growing up. Did she sing you a song I should know about to avoid?" "You need to grow up," I grumbled, swinging my legs out from under the covers on the opposite side of the bed.
"What. Why is this funny?" He reached out and grasped my hand.
But I could have been dreaming both times.
My pelvis rose to him. We both let out broken moans when his flesh touched mine.
And I didn't have the money to get the additional classes that would allow me to do that or get a higher degree.
"Hands, Holly. " Swallowing hard, I raised shaky arms until my hands were behind my head.
Swore I couldn't mess up this time. I was still mulling over how to broach the subject when we met for coffee, but then your mom called.