One bed, one storm
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A storm grounds every flight, and the last room at the airport hotel has a single bed. I have to share it with the woman who's been my polite, slightly frosty rival at the conference all week. A wall of pillows, rain on the window, then a whispered talk in the dark that turns surprisingly honest. I want her asking softly if she can come closer, my yes, and a slow, sensual night while the storm passes.
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