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Where he'd gone, I had no clue.
" He followed me to the couch and sat down beside me. I took both of his hands in mine.
And we were still outside. After a commute twice as long as usual to get here due to the traffic, we walked about half-a-mile from where we'd parked.
He hadn't left a note either day. I wondered if he was mad at me, though I could swear he had sat beside me on the bed at least twice, stroking my forehead and hair.
In me. and in short order.
And Again. Making me arch with a choked gasp each time, my fingers fluttering on the couch.