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I asked questions in appropriate places and fifteen minutes later we hung up. He was happy, still truly happy.And I still didn't know what to say to Sharon.I sat down at my desk again and fiddled with my pen. No words came to me. I reflected some more on Allen's words—that Sharon thought they were 'destined' to be together. That certainly fit with her difficulties in getting over him. She hadn't 'gone out and gotten laid, ' though I suspected that was different for girls. Instead, she'd clung to fantasies and hopes. Like Allen seeing her pictures and wanting to get back together.Oh.Oh, I'd been such a fool.The pictures had never been about me, or for me. At least not in the beginning. It was about Allen! She'd suggested the first set when I'd said Allen would be envious, and the others after he accidentally saw the first ones.My blood started to boil and I clenched my fists. No wonder it was easy for her to not see our time together as sexual—she was never thinking about me as a. I start to fumble my fingers, curling my hands into squirming balls, then releasing them. You sit on the bed next to me, and put your arm around my shoulder while your other hand reaches for my chin to turn my face towards you. I look into your eyes and a tear falls. ‘What’s the matter? What has you so down?’ You ask, your face so concerned yet looking in my eyes lovingly. ‘I—-I—I just—I’m so nervous. I am so sorry.’ I stammer and look away quickly. ‘Nervous about what? Being here? With me?’ I nod my head, feeling ashamed. ‘Darling, there is nothing to be nervous about.’ ‘But, you are so perfect, and me, well, I’m …I’m just…me.’ You push my shoulder length curly blonde hair away from my face and sweep it behind my ear, then grab my chin and pull me into a kiss. You lips touch mine, but only too briefly, before you pull away and lean over me, pushing me gently to lie back onto the bed. You kiss my shoulder, just below my collarbone, kissing slowly up my neck to my jaw. You whisper.
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