I was shivering, but it was only partly from the wet hair sliding down my neck. It was possible to be up close and personal without it being sexual. He drew back and searched my face with his gaze. But rough, he said.
Richard's. You know, Dolph, this is getting old. Why do I feel like apologizing? I asked. It was very weird.
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