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Rocked me. Kissed my damp hair.
Only talked to girls if they initiated it. For those who did approach me, I didn't come right out and explain how I was.
"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.
"You know the song, 'Mrs.
" He removed his hand from my shirt then rested the velvet-covered box on my stomach. There were soft clicking sounds while he spun the numbers on the lock and when the latch released.
I tried to rationalize now that maybe this was a good thing that I'd lost the baby. Yes, I'd gotten one of the fulltime promotions at work, which included teaching aerobics twice a week in addition to my front desk and bookkeeping duties.
And the continual pressure on my wrists only added to the arousing sensations. I bit my lower lip and flexed my fingers, trying to distract my brain from losing concentration.