Amateur naked dressing room selfies
Make some quip about popping the question at Christmas being so passé. I had a reputation as a naughty girl to uphold, didn't I.
One girl said she could tell I was hiding something by the way I shied away from letting her touch me below the belt when we made out.
Once again, Dirk was to blame for my sour mood. I'd not yet confronted him about the incident from last Halloween.
We'd come so far in eleven months. I'd learned to let go with Chris.
Above, I tugged on my arms. His fingers there flexed around my wrists.