I stood motionless in the doorway. Mrs. Collins stared back at me. Her eyelashes seemed to flutter, and she made a point of tossing her hair. I tried to gauge how much she'd had to drink. This can't be happening , I thought. She's Chad's mom. She can't seriously be coming on to me. Can she? "You work out, don't you?" she asked. I cinched up my bathrobe. I had to force myself not
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