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I place my hands on the button of his pants and undo it. I look into his eyes, my lips barely parted, unable to speak. “After what you gave me, the only thing I can think to give you is your turn,” he whispers. I close my eyes as I wrap my long, rose-colored tongue around the sweet, minted candy cane. “I missed you,” I repeat quietly, “I want to make you happy… He notices the sadness, leans down, and kisses me. He slides them off of me and climbs onto the bed, on his hands and knees over me. And what is this present?” I lick my lips then I get on my knees in front of him.
