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I tried to walk slowly, but my knees were ready to buckle, so I closed the gap quickly, pulling her away from the wall and wrapping my arms around her...– my god, she felt so light, so small, almost frail, like a bird. I kissed her lips hard as she wrapped her arms around my neck and slipped her tongue between my lips. What was I doing? My wife was in the next room, hobnobbing with colleagues and bigwigs, and I was in a storage closet passionately kissing a young woman easily half my age. But the. As far as he was concerned, it wasn’t necessary. He knew he’d be a frightened mess when his mother died, but he didn’t quite understand what it was like to have a father, or even a father figure. His mother had dated, but nothing ever clicked, and of the myriad of men who she saw, none of them ever took a great deal of time with him, especially being as foppish as he was. He stole a glance at Will looking at him, and they both smiled. Tightly their hands met, and fingers interlaced. * * * Penny. More

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