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gay and funny and sweet and bitchy. And the other is shy, self-conscious, sweet and adorable. Totally different in terms of personalities.
    “Ok, thanks.” He sulks further.
    “James talk to me. I don’t want to ruin our vacation because of this wall,” I plead lovingly.
    “I’ll go get your stuff. I’ll do the cell phone for you and I’ll talk to you about everything tomorrow once my head gets a little less cloudy,” he says, his voice low and saturated with desolation.
    He stands and leaves the room a few minutes later he’s back with my stuff and laying it on the side of the tub.
    “Do you want me to sleep in another room tonight?” I blatantly ask. I don’t want to make him uncomfortable. This is the best I can do.
    Now his eyes shoot into mine. He looks like I just smacked him with a wet towel.
    “No!” he nearly yells. “I don’t want that at all.”
    “Okay.” I giggle at his outburst. That was adorable. “Just let me get washed up, I’m tired. I’m going to hit the bed early tonight, okay? Been a little too emotional for me today. I’ll check my phone when I’m done. Just lay it in the bedroom. You don’t have to stay if you have other plans.”
    “I’ll leave you to wash up. But I’ll be in bed when you get out.”
    “With pants on, right?” I wink at him.
    He smiles. Finally. “Yes, as long as you wear more than those panties and a tank to bed.”
    He leaves and I scrub myself nice and clean. I can’t shave my pussy. I think I’ll ask Stacy to help when he gets here in another day. That would be nice. Then when I get back home I will stay bristly or I’ll pay to get waxed. But that shit hurts! Badly.
    I climb out of bath. Nix the body butter because after what happened with James I can’t have him help me tonight. I towel off thoroughly. Walk into the bedroom with towel tucked around me. And he’s lounging in bed reading a hard copy of a book, ankles crossed in pj pants, his back resting against the headboard.
    “What’d ya bring to read?” I ask , kneeling over my suit case to grab panties and an oversized T-shirt. Per Sir James’s request.
    “Inferno, by Dan Brown.”
    “Great book. You’ll love it.” I add , heading back into the bathroom.
    “Is there any book you haven’t read?” he teases.
    He’s back, my normal James has graced me with his presence again. Thank the lord!
    “Yes, plenty. But not that book or about a couple thousand others , ” I call from inside the bathroom, I’m in here throwing on my pajamas.
    I come out and climb into bed next to him and grab my cell.
    I’ve got eight texts. Wow, I’m a popular chick tonight.
    Three from Claire, one from Stacy and four for Johnathan. That’s weird. Four. I’ve barely gotten four in a month.
    Claire - I’m glad you got in safe. Miss you lots.
    Claire- Sorry last text was so short. I guess I have a lot I want to say but I don’t think it’s good to put into a text.
    Claire- Aw hell, who cares. I miss you a lot. I know this is going to sound stupid. But I seriously masturbate to Anna every day. Sometimes twice a day. I’m sorry I’ve been gone so long. I wish I could be home before Thanksgiving. But I can’t. It won’t be back until the first week of December. I’m sending you a present so you don’t forget me. I wish I could be your present and the one who fucks your ass. I want to do that so badly babe. It nearly hurts how much I miss doing that. When B.O.B fucks you tomorrow, think of me. I miss you like crazy. I’m sure you’re asleep or going to be soon. So sleep well , lover. XOXOXO.
    Me to Claire- I miss you too and I think about you already when I use B.O.B. You’re not the only one who misses her girlfriend. I could never forget about you sweetie. Xoxoxo. Sleep well too.
    Stacy- So excited to be coming to visit. Kyle is flying with me now. We will be arriving at the same time. Do you need me to bring anything extra special? And I sure hope you have a bedroom far away from yours or