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"Does he touch you like this?" A finger swept through the heat I could feel radiating off of the insides of my thighs.
The only thought that remained in my head was that I cared he was back. After what seemed like a long time, he whispered, "God, I've missed you so much.
A week later, the Bradleys sat me down and said if I wanted to continue to get my degree, they'd see that it happened.
And they listened to him?" I couldn't help glancing at his chest, trying to see if there were marks that he'd once had a nipple piercing.
He glanced at me. "You know the song, 'Mrs.