Date: 2014-07-24 03:08 am (UTC)
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She grabbed his shoulder, holding him in the kiss for a long minute, then let him go with a happy groan. "Indian. Perfect." Her eyes shut tightly and she was very nearly asleep by the time he left.

She slept solidly for a while, then her body intruded, waking her to go to the bathroom. Complaining the whole way, she took her time in the john, afraid that her stomach might still rebel on her. When she finally dragged herself out of the john, she got on the phone, working to move some money around so they could actually pay for this house they'd fallen in love with.
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