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" Sighing softly, I smoothed my hand over his chest.
And that made me shiver. "Once I started at the university, I grew to like the biology courses," Chris continued, pausing to alternate between drinking and eating as he spoke.
My breasts were aching now, too.
On top, on the outside, the inside.
And then there was my reflection in the mirror. Blotchy skin, hair that looked like I'd been sleeping in a bush not on my bed, and my nose was so red, I was surprised it wasn't signaling Santa.
"Holly?" He squatted in front of me, pressing the back one hand to my cheeks before gently taking my hands in his, lightly rubbing back and forth.
"Honey, you're freezing.