He rang the doorbell, what could I do? I had to answer it. With dishtowel still in hand I opened my front door and started to say “What are you doi......” but was abruptly cut off.Tanner did not speak a word as he stepped through the front door, not stopping, forcing me to take a couple of steps back, just enough so he could reach behind him to close the door and turn the lock. He grabbed the dishtowel from my hand and tossed it to the ground. My robe was already open and as fast as the dishtowel. Manuel's focusburned through his fight to keep a firm manly grip on the preciouslifeline he held, determined that spasms or not, narrowing fingers or not,shrinking hands or not he was never going to drop his phone. In that goal,Manuel succeeded but that small victory could not change the truth that atthe end it was with a woman's touch that he held his phone and that thepink tinted nails Manuel sported were now not the least bit out of placeat the end of Manuel's slender, elegant. More

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