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KATE
I took a shower with Cooper only to realize I didn’t have any clean clothes at his house. The last thing I wanted to do was put my dirty clothes back on. “Don’t worry, you can wear some of mine,” Cooper teased.
Laughing, I towel dried my hair and wrapped it around my body. “Yeah right, they’ll fall off of me. While you cook dinner, I’ll walk over to my place to grab a set of clothes and a bottle of wine.”
Cooper laid out a red T-shirt of his and a pair of black running shorts. When I put them on they were big on me, but I came to the conclusion that I absolutely loved wearing his clothes and he loved seeing me in them.
“I think you look hot like that, but if you must leave to get your own that’s fine. I’ll get our food started.”
Slipping on my tennis shoes, I kissed him quick
