Strangers
I won't be that girl who gets hers, then pulls up her britches and saunters out the door.
Scooting over to the other side of the bed, allowing him room to climb in, I snuggle under the blankets while I watch him take off his jeans. He moves gracefully for a man, and he's a pretty big guy at that. He's over six feet tall, maybe six foot one, and built like a wall, yet the way he moves reminds me of a dancer, rather effortless.
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