One of his secrets

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*Amelia* "Is it okay if I just take a quick shower and change into something more comfortable?" We’ve just walked into my apartment, and I really don’t want to stay in my work clothes. He puts the pizza down on the table and turns towards me. "Of course, I can wait no problem." "I promise to be quick. You can just sit down and watch some TV; I’ll be back in a minute." I give him a quick kiss and head to the bathroom. I take a fast shower, not wanting him to wait too long. I washed my hair this morning, so I twist it up on my head to keep it dry. But what should I wear? It feels silly to dress up, but I don’t want to come off as desperate or needy either. I settle for what I would normally wear: pink boxers and a white tank top. That should be good enough. "I am ready." I walk into t

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