After a brief silence, I shifted my backpack from one hand to the other and cleared my throat. “Can I use a phone to call the motel?” I asked. “...ure,” she answered. “You can use the phone in my office, well it’s not my office, but I’m using it,” she said, seeming to relax a little. “Follow me.” “Thanks,” I said and walked behind her, loving how her ass looked in the tight faded jeans. “She’s even sexier than I thought she would be,” I mumbled to myself, still uncertain what would happen. In the. He looked at the bookcase and said, out loud to the air around him, ‘C’mon, you fucking lemons, get your dumb, lazy asses off the shelf! You’re going into cold storage in the basement.’ And they did, not even caring that more exciting reading matter would soon replace them. When the lemony books had all been stored away, Chance looked at the now empty bookcase. It reminded him of a shell, an empty shell. Very much like him. What it needed, like Chance, was filling up. And fill it up, he sure. More

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