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Once bitten, twice shy.
If I knew it’d be this erotic to watch his reaction, I’d leave a Hansel and Gretel trail of brownie crumbs all over my body and enjoy watching him find them.
“My inner slut,” I reiterate, nodding my head, “I like that, but I think she’s lost.” “Oh, we can find her, sister!” she snickers. “She’s probably hiding behind the layers of cobwebs covering your crotch.”
“One for luck.” She grins at me. “And one for courage,” I finish our old college toast.
He is my fire on a cold night, the sun warming my skin on a cool spring morning, the wind caressing my face on an autumn day—he is everything that makes me feel alive, and whole, and beautiful.
“Is he gone?” I hear Haddie’s hushed voice from the other side of the wall.
