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" His words. his touch.
My throat raw. But I didn't care.
God help me.
Nothing. A piece of me had been lost, and I wanted it back.
For several long seconds, he just held his fist up, apparently making sure my eyes were on it. Suddenly, he loosened his grip, and a narrow chain fell tinkling down with two tiny rubber-tipped clamps swinging back and forth over my chest.
When Chris had asked if I wanted to earn some extra cash, I hadn't expected it to be like a movie. Well, maybe we'd do the make out session later today.
" "Damnit. Am I talking out loud to myself now, like I do in my sleep?" "It's adorable," Chris smiled, pecking me on the nose.