From: [email protected]
RE:RE: Subject: Do you remember…
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Do you remember that one time when we walked in on your ex-boyfriend sleeping with a blow-up doll?
Because I do. And I also remember copping a feel of your ass when you jumped straight off his balcony.
Hands down, the best part of that night.
Except the chocolate chips. ; )
P.S. Yes, I made it. Hot as hell, like always.
P.S.S. I have my ways, Cammie.
From: [email protected]
Subject: Oopsy
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Miss you. No, I don’t remember that one time when we walked in on my ex-boyfriend with a boll-up doll. What kind of things are you imagining over there?
Work sucked tonight.
P.S. I wrecked your car. Oops.
From: [email protected]
RE: Subject: Oopsy
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I’ve been imagining all sorts of stuff…
You miss me? Does that mean you like-like me still?
Work sucks here, too. Why did work suck? Tell me about it.
P.S. Nice try. I know you better than that.
From: [email protected]
RE:RE: Subject: Oopsy
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Do I still like-like you? *shrugs* You’ll just have to find out when you come home… ; )