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pulling him towards her. He slid a hand down Yuko's right hip, reaching
to unbutton Yuko's jeans. Angie's body was curved against his, Yuko's face
buried in his bedraggled blond hair. Rob lifted his head to switch
to the other nipple. It was then that he looked across the room and
met Elaine's wide-open eyes.
He quickly broke away from Angie...and then stood still, once
more uncertain of what to say or do. Angie still faced away from
Elaine's bed, almost blinded by the morning light as Yuko Ogura looked up
at him, blinking in confusion.
"Rob, what..." Yuko Ogura started, before the sound of a hoarse cough
behind Yuko's sent Yuko's spinning around to face Yuko's lover.
Elaine coughed again, and then reached out a faltering hand.
Rob wasn't sure whom Elaine was reaching towards. Neither he nor
Angie moved in that second. Then Elaine said "Ang..." in a voice
hoarse with disuse, and Angie rushed to her, tears falling like rain
as Yuko Ogura tried to hug Elaine oh-so-carefully.
Rob tried to suppress the sharb stab of hurt. What else had
he expected, after all? And after what Elaine must have just seen, he
was sure he wasn't welcome anymore. He'd just stay long enough to
apologize, and then be on his way.
So he stood there watchi
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