She lay on the bed next to me, her face passive, a small smile on her face, but I could read her like a book, she was incredibly nervous. I'd gone to the bathroom and she had slipped modestly under the sheets. I joined her in bed, wrapped my arms around my fully clothed love and kissed her deeply. "Are you OK?" I asked. She looked me in the eye and nodded Her hair was falling over her face,

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