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147. Distraction for the Win
~ RIG ~
Cara wanted to make lunch since I’d made breakfast. But both of us were buzzing a little with tension—uneasiness about the future, but also anticipation of our time together. She kept shooting me little, smiling glances that set me on fire and if I didn’t do something to distract myself, I was going to just throw her over the kitchen counter and take her.
So while she puttered around in the kitchen I decided to get things ready for that evening. And since we could talk in our heads, I put music on the system and made sure it was playing in the living room and bedroom… just in case.
‘What are you smiling about?’ Cara asked in my head. It was obvious she was still tentative about the bond—her thoughts always coming a little hesitantly.
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