I hear his truck as it comes rumbling down the road. My heart speeds up, I get a tingling sensation in my belly. The heat spreads and the next thing I know...I sigh and a slow smile comes across my lips, because he is almost home. I know that I now have less than five minutes to straighten up the living room and take a peek or two in the mirror. So, do I look okay?! Do I have time to run a brush
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