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The complaining voices were almost as bad as the feeling of claustrophobia that started to set in the longer I stood in one place.
Chris shut the door, kicked off his jeans, and crawled back into bed with me. "What did she want.
" He squeezed my hand back. "I hear you, honey.
I thought I was dreaming again, just like last year.
They wouldn't be having any sex for quite a while, if you catch my drift. " "Shh.
The sound of the shower running came through the wall. I imagined Chris in there, naked.
" Chris eased out of me and rolled me onto my back. His left palm cupped my cheek.
I'd seen at least three movies where a guy introduced the girl he was interested in to his job flinging fish. Of course, she enjoyed it despite her doubts.