When I came to, my shirt was ripped and tattered, barely connected anymore. My skirt was cut down the middle and lay beneath me. Is…is he gone? I mu...tered to myself. Nope, Curtis said gleefully, and pulled off his shirt, revealing a semi-pale not-too-skinny body. There he stood, in his boxers and socks, looking like some girls dream. Not my fucking dream. Why didnt you just fuck me and leave? I asked through my teeth, my face radiating with pain from my broken nose. Whats the fun in that? he. We weren't yet living together full time, though each of us had a closet full of clothing in the other's place.Ricardo had never met Mom, since she still lived in St. Louis while we did our snuggling in the Richmond area. I hadn't seen her since my Dad's funeral. Whenever we spoke, she would ask me about my love life and I would make some casual remark about playing the field. If she had ever known about how serious he and I had become, she would have been nagging me daily about setting a. More

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