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Through it all, he said he had faith in me.
When I turned on the light, I noticed tissues littered the floor around the garbage can.
Binding them with my hands palm-to-palm and leaving a loop sticking out above my fingertips. When he was done, he hooked the loop to a carabiner clip he'd attached to the eye-hook just under the bottom edge of the wooden headboard.
I hadn't counted on you always being here.
"Because you're a great girlfriend, and you wanted to help out a poor guy. " "Damnit.
" He stared down at me, one hand scrubbing his mouth and chin. "So, is that a yes.
Who'd have thought it. We'd done lessons on the differences between a blow job versus face fucking.
" Chris reached up and tucked a strand of hair behind my ear, a crooked grin on his face.