#215025 - Her fingernails dug lightly into his right bicep as he slowly pulled down the zipper, revealing the black lace that he would forever remember. In one swift movement, Brad flipped himself on top of her, his left arm resting between her head and the dark pink sheet, his right resting on her stomach, letting his fingers toy with the edges of her skirt. As she expected, the battery was dead by nightfall and the engine wouldn’t turn over.
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