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Yesterday Fight With Me went from 12,700 to 15,185 words, so I made good use of the the rainy yucky day!  So, shall we do six sentences even though I didn’t get signed up this week?  Yes?

I.” She closed her mouth, her eyes tracking the lights in the ceiling, and he prayed the rest of the sentence was “want you.”

She spun away from him, walking down the hallway toward the bedrooms. He held his breath to see where she went, and almost let out a whoop when she walked in his room. “Throw me down and have your way with me, Dylan.”

There was a God and He was good. “Gladly.”