“Guess what?” Annie said as she looked up at me. I pressed my lips to her temple. “What’s that?” “I wrote a little.” My heart skipped. “For real?” Her laugh was wary and hesitant, but accomplished. “I mean, it’s probably going to get re-written and I haven’t outlined yet, but—” I jumped in front of her desk chair and kissed Annie square on the mouth. “I’m so fucking proud of you. Look at you go, superstar.” I kissed her again, shifting a little closer. “That’s my girl.” Apparently going for the second kiss was pushing my luck. The towel unraveled and fell off my hips. Wander and Willow
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