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Miranda
Dillon told me you had a bad dream he said you were making hurting sounds and you called out my name
Me
…
Miranda
??
Me
…
Of course, my kid had to say something to her. How the hell am I supposed to face her after that?
Miranda
do you have more booboos that need to be kissed?
Me
I do. And it aches.
Miranda
well, I am a nurse.
Me
I might need several treatments
we’re talking possibly the rest of my life
Miranda
and what do I get for nursing my patient back to health?
I sat at my desk debating how far to take the flirting when I decided the hell with it. Moving my shirt, I opened my jeans andtook a picture of my dick, then sent it stunned when a response came through almost immediately.
She’ll either appreciate it or bitch me out.
Opening the message, she sent me a picture of Ron Jeremy.
Miranda
His is bigger ??
I threw my head back in laughter and got up from my desk, ready to take on the day.
Henry
Summer gave way to fall, bringing crisp air and bonfires.
Miranda and I were blending our households a little more each day, and I knew as the holidays grew closer, we needed to make a decision.
My house or hers.
