Collectivememory
“He’d prepared everything that morning. All he had to do was pull it out of the fridge and stir-fry it. He’d wait until Devin got there to do that. Which should be in minutes. He’d been late getting free from work.
They’d been seeing each for the three weeks since Cayl had “gone home”—wherever the hell that was—trying to figure out what kind of relationship they had, if they had one.
By mutual, but reluctant, agreement, they’d decided no sex—or no more sex—until they’d gotten to know each other....
It had been good. They’d talked almost every day and spent a dozen evenings and all the weekends together. The first few meetings had been strained and awkward without the sex to occupy them, but they’d relaxed and talked, slowly letting the physical side of their relationship return. They’d started out with chaste kisses at the front door. Last night, they’d been inches away from being naked in her driveway.
Mace was pretty sure tonight they were going to end up in his bed.MoreLess
They’d been seeing each for the three weeks since Cayl had “gone home”—wherever the hell that was—trying to figure out what kind of relationship they had, if they had one.
By mutual, but reluctant, agreement, they’d decided no sex—or no more sex—until they’d gotten to know each other....
It had been good. They’d talked almost every day and spent a dozen evenings and all the weekends together. The first few meetings had been strained and awkward without the sex to occupy them, but they’d relaxed and talked, slowly letting the physical side of their relationship return. They’d started out with chaste kisses at the front door. Last night, they’d been inches away from being naked in her driveway.
Mace was pretty sure tonight they were going to end up in his bed.MoreLess
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