“Until tonight” the card tucked into the basket advised. A tingling between her thighs startled Sedalia. Six years later and her body’s reaction to the anticipation of experiencing pleasure with Charlotte still caught her unaware. She rushed inside to get ready all while navigating her way around the boxed portion of her life waiting to be transported to her new place of residence. Charlotte and she each were reluctant to give up their respective homes so they settled where they would live in the best democratic fashion. They played rock, paper, and scissors. The person that got three out of five won. Charlotte won. They officially wouldn’t move in together until after the wedding. Sedalia was a planner so slowly and surely her items were migrating from her townhome to Charlotte’s home.
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