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19 - I'm tired of waiting for you

MORGANA FOSTER

I turned and hurried to the living room as if I had committed the worst of sins. I raised my hand to touch my lips, feeling the numbness caused by the kiss. If it had lasted a little longer, I would have had sex with him right there. I would have let him take me as his.

I placed my hand on my chest, feeling my heart pounding. All that energy was nervously stirring me up. I lay down on the sofa, covering myself with a thin blanket. The day soon began to break. Then I heard the cell phone ringing, the sound of the alarm clock.

It was 7:00 in the morning, so I went to the bathroom to brush my teeth and do my morning routine. I washed my face and tied my hair into a ponytail. I headed to the kitchen to prepare something for breakfast. I came face to face with Elliot wearing Beth's heart apron; I couldn't help but laugh.

"Good morning, miss!" he said cheerfully. "Eggs and toast?"

"You didn't have to make breakfast," I said, filling a cup and adding sugar.

"I wanted to thank y
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