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Sammara stop!

Kyle squeezed my hips, ten strong fingers making little dents in the supple flesh beneath my dress. I imagined how it would be if he were inside me, rather than pressed up against me… separated only by a few meager layers of blasted fabric.

“So you’re giving me your number,” he murmured, “in case I abandon this whole crazy thing and decide I want a girlfriend again?”

“Maybe…”

I rolled my hips, eliciting a groan.

“Maybe not.”

He gasped as I bore my weight down on him, hard, one last time. Then I slipped from his warm lap, and back to the platonic safety of the cold park bench.

Somehow I managed to stand on two wobbly legs. I removed his jacket, handed it back to him, then leaned forward until we were face to face again.

“This is for saving me tonight,” I said, and kissed him one last time.

The butterflies took off again, followed by sparks. Fireworks. Volcanic eruptions…

When I leaned back again, his eyes were half-closed.

“Goodnight my sexy soldier,” I said, raising my hand in salute. Kyle grinned broadly and saluted me back.

“Goodnight my ivory princess,” I heard him say as I walked away.

Four

SAMMARA

“So… how was your date?”

Melissa looked at me expectantly from across her mug of steaming coffee. She was excited for me. Eager.

I almost hated to disappoint her.

“It was… interesting.”

Her eyes flared, and I realized my mistake. I knew she immediately took the statement to mean that I’d slept with him.

“Well, not that interesting. But still, not what I’d expected.”

I launched into detail, telling her about how I’d been stood up — or rather, partially stood up — and then left the bar with a soldier named Kyle. I talked at length about the kiss. Hell, it got me excited all over again, even in the re-telling.

“And then you went to a park, you said?”

“Yes.”

“And what happened there? More kissing?”

“Yeah… sorta.” I stalled a little, trying to figure out what I should say and not say. I could show her the ad. I had it right on my phone. It would be easy. It would explain everything…

“And then we sorta just exchanged numbers and left,” I said.

Her entire expression changed. She was totally crestfallen.

“That’s it?”

“Yeah, I’m afraid so.”

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