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You’re a tease. A beautiful tease.

You’ve given me a reason to live.

There aren’t words to tell you how much I love you.

Please never forget that.

My love grows stronger with each breath.

And thanks to these pictures, my breathing has been a little erratic.

With all mylove and every ounce of my soul, I am yours.

Charles

“Hazel,”I said. “What was your grandfather’s name? Was it Charles by any chance?”

“Charles?” Hazel shook her head. “No. I don’t know any Charles. Why do you ask?”

I sucked in a deep breath. “Um, I think I figured out the pictures. I think you grandmother had herself a lover.”

“A what?!”

“There are letters here,” I said.

“Letters? From who?”

“Charles.”

“Who the hell is Charles?”

“I have no idea, Hazel.”

“Of course you don’t,” she said. “I just… this is just…”

“I think they were having an affair.”

“An affair? Gram was single. Was this guy married? Is Gram…”

“Slutty?”

Hazel punched me in the arm. “Don’t say that about my grandmother!”

“I’m just looking at the evidence here, love. There are some really racy pictures in here. And then these letters… look at this one…”

“I don’t want to look right now,” she said.

“I’m going to read it out loud then.”

“Fine,” Hazel said. “Read it.”

I cleared my throat.“My dearest Evelyn… your passion is fire. It’s unstoppable. The feel of your body against mine is heaven. You whispered into my ear to check under my pillow after you left. I found a picture of you. Wearing my favorite t-shirt. Then another. You holding that same t-shirt. With nothing else on. You wrote me a note to be dirty. So here it is, my Evelyn. Your picture made me hard. It made me throb. It made me feel fifty years younger. I rushed into the shower to try and cool down but I ended up holding myself. Thinking of you. Stroking myself with sultry force. You make me-”

“Oh, fuck, just stop!” Hazel cried out. “That’s real?”

“Right here,” I said.

Hazel looked at the letter.

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