Chapter 82

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Mike I hadn't planned on any of this. This was all her; there's no way I can ever say 'no' to this beautiful woman lying open for me on this bed. Just as I'm about to climb on top of her to hold her mostly naked body against mine, she asks, "What about you?" Before I have a chance to answer, there's a noise at the front door. Like a gazelle jumping from the jaws of death, I silently close Elena's door, reach for the floor and throw her the black shirt I had under my dress-shirt. Her eyes go wide. "Elena!" That wasn't Rachel... it's her father. "s**t," I mumble under my breath. "My dad?" Elena whispers in the dark. I don't need a light on to know she is pale. I scurry around the room to gather as many of my belongings as possible and hop on one foot as I put on my dress-shoe. Elena sl

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