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I took another quick, but hot, blissful shower, threw on my clean jammies, and even brushed my teeth with one of the new, still-in-the-package toothbrushes JD had left on the towels. I’d forgotten to ask if he’d used mine the night before. Best not to think about it.
When I got back to the room, JD begged off my questions so he could take a shower of his own. That wasn’t unreasonable, but expecting me to stay awake until he got back might be. I’d propped myself upright, but my eyes were closed when he returned, towel wrapped around his waist. Fortunately, wearing a goofy headlamp on his head took the edge off his sexy.
“Forgot my clean boxers,” he said.
I raised an eyebrow.
“Just kidding. Thought I’d try to have some modicum of modesty in the hallway of someone else’s home, even if
