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She felt butterflies in her middle and an intense heat that made sweat roll down her back.
She used to think sweat was sensual, remembering a steamy night when Steve came to talk but left her so emotional.
The headlights pierced through the blinds and she faced her future.
This story was written for Kat Myrman’s Twittering Tales challenge, click on the link to her post here:
I have also included the following word prompts: