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He must have been exhausted. Clutching Dorothy's hand seemed to be the only thing that gave him a moment's peace.

The eerie calm before the storm set his nerves on edge, but at least they could hold hands, wrapped in each other's arms, sharing a bed and pillow — that in itself was a blessing.

In the morning, Jeffrey woke up, cuddled with Karen for a while, and then went to brush his teeth and freshen up, shirtless.

She had nagged him several times about wearing pajamas or a robe, but Jeffrey just wouldn't listen.

Sure, he'd had his fair share of girlfriends, but he'd never cohabited. Dates were for hotels. At home, it had always been just him, so wearing clothes to bed wasn't his thing.

that he knew Karen liked his abs,

he turned to look at her. "What about you? Any plans?" Karen shook her head, "Nope, just wondering when you'll be home." "Should be back around two or three. Then I'll

toothbrush clamped between his teeth, hurried to squeeze out some toothpaste

huh?" "You know it." Jeffrey grinned, almost dropping his toothbrush in the

online that men are at their kindest and most tender when they feel guilty. You

quickly to pick it up, his mind

up, he saw Karen was just joking, not pressing him on why his toothbrush

out a

up, Karen grabbed her laptop and settled

comfortable in the spacious living room of Jeffrey's villa, with a small desk

donned a suit, all in black, tailored to perfection, making

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