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This had probably been the strangest afternoon ever. It had started with amazing news about her fathers getting married and coming to New York to have the ceremony, and ended with her hand in his as she guided him to her room. This was insane, Rachel knew it was, but neither of them could deny there was a spark between them, she'd always thought of him as her soul mate. Maybe he really was.
Closing the door, Rachel lit a few candles before closing the blinds and then slipping her shoes off. Her eyes met with his, and she felt butterflies flutter in her stomach as she reached to unbutton her skirt, and then slip off her shirt. It wasn't the first time he'd seen her in her underwear. Moving to lay down on her bed, Rachel motioned for him to come and join her, after all this would be the test. Nothing could ever really happen between them if he wasn't attracted to the female form.
Closing the door, Rachel lit a few candles before closing the blinds and then slipping her shoes off. Her eyes met with his, and she felt butterflies flutter in her stomach as she reached to unbutton her skirt, and then slip off her shirt. It wasn't the first time he'd seen her in her underwear. Moving to lay down on her bed, Rachel motioned for him to come and join her, after all this would be the test. Nothing could ever really happen between them if he wasn't attracted to the female form.