Aftermath

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I kiss Charlie's shoulder as we lay together. He rolls onto his side to face me. "You know, the last time a chick kissed me there, we did something." He grins.

"Maybe I want to," I reply, returning his grin.

He studies my face, suddenly serious. I keep my gaze locked on his. After a moment, he speaks. "Are you sure?"

I kiss his lips with as much force as I can. I catch him by surprise, and he breaks away.

"You don't have to if you don't want to," he says, eyes searching my face for some sign of hesitation.

"I want to. I love you, Charlie." I keep my gaze level with his.

"I love you too," he murmurs, his body hovering over mine.

What was I thinking, trying to just smother my feelings? I should have known it would be impossible...

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