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I dodged tourists to get to work.

Yes, I said boob twerk.

I even got a job helping out at his dad's nursery taking care of the plants.

But then I did groan when he pulled the blinds aside and I saw a light coating of snow outside.

"I have been an asshole to you, plain and simple," Dirk shrugged.

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"Good girl.

Pete has run it all ever since.

His groan of approval was muted by his mouth pressing to my back.

Only his deep grind at my waist stilled me.

My piercings.

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Then I yelped at a harder smack on my ass.

It was the same routine on Sunday.

Will had gotten out of rehab and was staying with Chris while he studied for his GED.

I think that was the first time I remember crying.

Above, I tugged on my arms.