#106312 - On the one hand was an intellectual desire to get the hell out, and on the other hand was a very different desire focused below my waist. Claire sat on the edge of her bed and watched as I took off my jacket, blouse and bra, folding them and placing them on the least dirty looking pile of clothes I could see. Her plaid flannel shirt hit the floor seconds later.
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