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At a tug on my hair, I looked up through bleary eyes to see Chris panting heavily.
I'd conceived right around Halloween.
"Just trying to figure out what I want to do with my life.
"He's you, Chris. Only you.
ONE MONTH LATER "Are you sure. It's your favorite meal.
But he did sit up. "I decided I needed fulltime employment.
Dirk nodded. "Yeah.
I mumbled between his kisses, "I'm so sorry.
The staccato sound of skin smacking skin filled the room among our irregular breaths.