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He handed one to me wordlessly, searching my eyes for something — the reason I was awake and alone maybe.
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He pulled me up and walked me over to a dresser placed underneath a large window.
It was his demeanor, it was that he was a real live man, not a flimsy college boy.
Description: I got the urge to wrap my legs around him, but there was nowhere to balance on this dock.