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I couldn't remember when he'd ever called me by my name.
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.
Maybe you'll feel better by Christmas Eve.
" When he leaned forward again, I raised my head. Our lips met while he cupped my left breast and stroked his thumb over the tortured peak.