As I held her, I kissed her forehead gently. I could feel her hot breath on my chest. It was yet another moment in a night that has had quite a few. I really didn't know what this relationship with B was. One day it was just about sex. The next day it meant more. Some days much more. This felt a lot like one of those days. My panic was beginning to return, but in a different form. I
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