The Love of Money II – Chapter 15: Cabin Pressure
Thursday, September 12th, 4:29 pm Chloe stood in front of a mirror dressed in a green silk robe that fell just above her knees. It was loosely cinched around her waist, but the opening of the lapels fell low enough where I could see the swell of her inner breasts. She looked up through damp hair, staring at my reflection as I shut the door. It was the first time we’d been alone together since that night I held her. I’d brushed hair from her face and felt the tears in her eyes. Now it felt like business as usual—her with her resting bitch face as she waited for me to say something. “Hey,” I said. “Hey.” Not having much to work with, I grasped for anything to keep things from getting more awkward than …
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