An Ice Cold Grave
“I murmured. I was resting on his chest. Our clothes were somewhere under the covers with us, or at least most of them were.“Just use my sweatshirt,” he said in a lazy voice, and I stifled a giggle.I felt around us, maybe tickling him a little in the process, and located what felt like his sweatshirt. “I hope you weren’t teasing, because I’m going to use it,” I said.“Go right ahead.” He kissed the top of my head.So I dried myself off a little, and patted him, too.“Hey, be careful, that’s my favo...rite body part,” he murmured.“Mine, too,” I said, and he laughed. I felt his belly heave up and down. It was wonderful.“I didn’t think we’d ever do it,” he said, sounding suddenly serious.“Me, either. I thought I’d keep on watching you go off with waitresses.”“Or that cop, the one in Sarne. He really scared me. To say nothing of Manfred.”“Really?”“Oh, yeah. I mean, the piercings and the tattoos, that’s a lot to put up with, but he’s so gone on you.MoreLess
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