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[15 Feb 2013|11:53pm] |
Christina was sitting in the living room, curled up on the couch, when Evan came home in the clothes he'd left the house in the day before. She raised an eyebrow at him. "You are a slut, Evan Rosier," she said, grinning at him and putting her cup of coffee down. "Come sit with me and tell me all about it."
She patted the spot on the couch beside her. "But if you haven't showered since your all-night shag fest, please keep your sweaty germs too yourself. I have news for you too." Christina had her bag all ready to go and everything.
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