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91: Tonight

He blinks, then smiles, and runs a tender finger down my cheek as he kisses me softly.

I feel myself smile in return, and not just with my face, but also with my heart.

We pick up our haphazardly discarded clothes, trot into the bedroom, and seamlessly proceed with an encore, although a more moderately paced one.

Tonight, he doesn't call me a cab, but instead pulls me along into the shower, and back under the covers with him.

It is the first night I spend in his apartment, and I don't think I sleep a single second of it.