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He kept his gaze on me while I removed his jeans and then his underwear.
I'd gone back today to get the second blood test to check my hCG levels. After the doctor gave me the news that I'd miscarried, I'd sat in my car for a good thirty minutes staring out at the parking lot but not paying attention to the people and other cars moving about.
I'd seen at least three movies where a guy introduced the girl he was interested in to his job flinging fish.
It was only a one-bedroom apartment, but there was a large alcove in the living room that Chris had set up divider screens around to hide a futon and a small chest of drawers for Will's privacy.
When I felt the tension in his arm over me lessen, I shot out from under the covers and streaked down the hall.
I was late for work the next morning and left in a rush. That's about it.