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See her off
Ethan opens the door for her as asked.
“Thank you, Ethan. You have a good night and,” she leans in close. “Don’t let yourself get hurt.”
“Goodnight, and I won’t.”
And with that she departs, walking off into the evening air barefoot.
Closing the door, Ethan sighs.
{if Heather Affection =40}There's a light buzz in his pocket. At first he thinks it’s his dick aching, but quickly realizes it’s his phone. Has to be Heather. While drunk texting your ex is never a good idea… She might be a needed distraction.{endif}
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