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We Meet Again

Standing in front of the mirror, I made sure I had my armor on for what was to come.

Back in the bedroom, I could hear his phone tinkle and I held my breath and listened.

"Hey, yeah, I'm bringing my date for lunch so you can meet her."

I stilled. I stared at my minimal makeup and nodded. All I put on was a coat of lipgloss and some mascara. Anything else felt like I was trying too hard. I redid my French braid and walked out of the bathroom.

He smiled at me as I walked out and I gave him a tight smile back. My stomach was all twisted and I was getting nervous by the second.

"Ready?"

"As ready as I'm going to get."

"Are you nervous?"

I looked at him and he smirked.

"Don't be. I've got you. If things start to get hairy, we'll leave."

"Define hairy."

"Awkward. Angry. Sad. Any negative type feelings."

I sigh and nod. "Okay. Safe word?"

He grinned then, showing off his p
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