Roxanne touched her lips as she stared into the bedroom mirror. It was as if the ghost of his kiss lingered through the nights between their dates. Each time he held back. Each time she pressed him harder. Talked dirtier. How long am I supposed to be cool about this before I jump his bones? She looked into the mirror at her body. Arms covered in tattoos with two big pieces on
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