A half hour or so later, I was in Johnny's bed, wrapped in one of his towels, while we ate the breakfast I had packed. After the shower, he pulled on a pair of boxers and stretched beside me, our legs intertwined on his sheets.
Well, I ate. He mostly watched me with a sweet smile.
“I am okay.”
“I know, but I’m already thinking about what I want to do to yo…
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