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"One of the booths at the event had talked about anthropology. How you could use the degree to be an archaeologist.
Soon, we were both moaning.
My mom had reassured me both her and my dad felt safe leaving me in Chris's capable hands; that we would make new traditions together.
When I had everyone's attention, I gave Jolie a sad smile.
He ran his hands up and down the outside and then the inside of my thighs.
That I remembered how last November you'd worked extra hours to pay your half of the rent because you were short a hundred. You paid for that hotel room, didn't you?" I started to nod my head when Chris pinched my side, making me yelp and jerk against him.
But I bit my lip, wanting to let him finish.
Just like that. " I was concentrating so much on his face and the movements of his fingers dancing over my skin that I didn't realize he'd scooted the storage ottoman closer.