And then my focus moves back to her face and I see something snap in her eyes. We both reach for each other at the same time. The second I have my hands on her, I’m tossing her bath towel to the floor. Karli’s hands find my chest and she’s wrestling my shirt off of me like it personally offended her somehow. Lips collide. Hands explore. Moans float up to the ceiling as I kiss her like I’ve really wanted to the whole time we’ve been living here. With the intensity of the kiss, Karli slips on the wet floor and stumbles backward against the dishwasher. I’m right on her, trailing my lips across
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