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“Look at that man-trum. Eight thousand nerves in the clitoris and still not as sensitive as a white man not getting his way.�
want to. I can do the sweeper thingy.� “The broom?� I looked at her, amused. Her cheeks got a little pink. “Yeah. That’s what I meant.� I studied her for a second. “Do you know how to sweep?� She tucked her hair behind her ear and looked away from me. “I…I don’t clean my own house, Daniel. I’ve never done it before.� “You’ve never cleaned?�
She didn't know it was called a broom???
He started to pull away, but then seemed to decide he wasn’t done, and he kissed me again. Ugh, this boy. I wanted to climb into him, merge with his body.
Why does she keep referring to him as a boy????????
