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Especially, when my dreams were about sex.
Just remember that. " Not even five minutes later, he was still holding me and offering words of encouragement when the front door opened and closed.
Despite the apparent disarray of their movements, they knew where they were going. They each had an agenda.
More shivers prickled my skin, and he reversed the motion. Then he repeated it on the underside of those same ropes.
I turned slightly so I could see her, somehow restraining from shaking my head.
This place does an exceptional job of making me feel claustrophobic. I've learned to find ways to see myself through the commotion.
At one point in my life, I'd dreamed of settling down. Maybe having kids.