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Wasn't I. "That explains it," Chris mumbled behind me.
I'd wanted my mom more than anything at that moment. Chris had come home from work to find me in bed.
I rolled my head on his shoulder, blinking through the teardrops that lingered on my eyelashes. My hands folded over his arms, lightly holding him while the water level rose and fell over my breasts like the tide ebbing and flowing from my uneven breathing.
But I bit my lip, wanting to let him finish.
I was just being nice when I saw you were looking at me. So, I smiled.
" I grasped his free hand and gave it a squeeze when our eyes met.
That we were skin to skin was momentarily forgotten.
But I soon found myself squatting in the tub.