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“That’s it?”
“That’s it.” Pause. The kicker is that her best friend, Emma, is also involved (for lack of a better word) my best friend. Her right hand was slowly pumping it as her left scratched through my chest hair. I can’t see her eyes, but I can tell that she’s looking directly at me, “I need to know more about what’s going inside your head. Her right hand was slowly pumping it as her left scratched through my chest hair. “So, what’s the deal with you and Emma?” I looked up at Jessie inquisitively. I can’t do him justice by describing all of his attributes individually, because it’s the combination that works so well, but suffice it to
