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She was asleep on her back, wearing just a pair of panties — nothing else. He smiled because that was how he expected to find her. She always slept like that. She shifted slightly in her sleep, the gentlest of moans escaping her lips. A heavy breath, perhaps. A fragment of a dream that wasn't quite enough to disturb her sleep.He could smell the lavender she always put in the laundry. The sheets always smelled of lavender, of her. It was just another thing to remind him. He also recognized the clutter on the nightstand — framed photographs, a half empty glass of water, a box of Kleenex; on the floor, a heap of yesterday's clothes.He grabbed the hem of his white t-shirt and pulled it over his head. He didn't care where it landed when he tossed it. That didn't matter. What mattered was touching her flesh. His hands went to the button on his white jeans. He fumbled just an instant before the button was undone. The zipper made the slightest of sound as he worked it down, then he pushed. Andy and Lisa were in the back seat, playing gin rummy and whispering secrets. It was cold outside but the heater and the bright sun through the windows, created a warm pocket for us as we flew down the road.I had the radio on a rock and roll station. Heart’s “Crazy on You” came on and I heard Andy start to sing along with it. I could see her animated and happy face in the rear view mirror, watch her move her head back and forth in rhythm to the music.“Gotcha! Gin!” she giggled and Lisa groaned. Cards were being shuffled. I felt Andy’s hand on my shoulder and her mouth close to my ear.“If I have a bad day or if I am gloomy, this song pops in my head. It reminds me that no matter how bad things are, tonight I will be with you and all will be well.”Her closed lips touched the lobe of my ear before she sat back, humming again. I heard Lisa say she wanted a nap. Quickly, they both were asleep, Lisa sprawled with her back against the door and Andy curled on the seat with her head in.
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