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I would share my favorite meal with the man I love in my own home. I was happy to include the two of you, even though you could have had your specialized dinner at your own place, Dirk.
Grateful. But his thumb lightly tapped several times just above my clit, eliciting a string of sharp cries from my lungs as my inner muscles clenched and released.
But I realized I'd put him through a hell of a lot in the past few days. And this was most likely not the end of my mood swings from our loss, either.