Each of us lost in our own little world. She broke the spell. "Conrad?" she said. "Hmm," I said. "I will be moving out of here by the end of the we...k," she said. "I'm broke. I'll be moving in with a friend. So, if we are going to be doing this anymore, it'll have to be at your place. I hope that's all right because I love doing you." I looked over at her. "You wanna stay here?" I asked. "Well, yes, but I can't afford it," she said. "Forget moving. If you're amenable, I'll move in here and. Pastry Chef went home sick ....i should have called, go back to sleep." Layla collapsed back into her pillow and watched as her girlfriend undressed before her in the darkness. Alanna unbuttoned her Chef coat tossing it in the laundry with a wet thump. It was still pouring outside, her bra was next. She unclasped the back and tossed it aside missing the basket completely. Layla knew she was tired from working so late and whispered, " You sound wet , take a nice hot shower hun, you'll feel much. More

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