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om the hotness that radiates from him. My gosh, he was looking at me! I hoped I didn't look quirky; my smi

said, blasting th

st of the gi

who looked relatively younger than him, smiled. Ugh, je

or hydrotherapy

the hydrotherapy crib. Harper then di

nging for. As I stepped into the mall, the scent of fresh coffee and war

guy in the parking deck as I was abou

sorry,"

a resonating pump sound. His hands were as velvety. I didn't want to let go. My ego was fighting back, forcing me to

d you touch me," I gav

orry," he

something to say, but still ga

your Spa today

s waiting to know wh

a conversation, uhn, I just want to ha

didn't

ing a lot of yo

felt remorseful. Immediately, I felt bad too. Why did I h

babe to my Spa this mornin

he tried

d I had nothing else to say, but I felt like my retort w

not my babe," he said

s my smile beg

told me she wanted hydrotherapy and I

to say at this point. "I'm so

than ever. I don't know what to say but I want the conversat

d collected his, just in case he f

y pl

e my day. Reminiscing all that happened. From my Spa to the

od up to get it. Open my door

re