Michael, meanwhile, was in the shower. He has been at the hotel’s gym, falling into that easy rhythm that leaves the mind blank and the body pleasantly tired. It’s late by the time his muscles have had enough, and makes his way to the communal showers.
He smells almonds.
It’s ridiculous. Of course the showers don’t smell of almonds. A second
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(Shhhh, don't tell me - but please, write the next part! *puppy eyes*)
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pleasepleasepleasepleasepleasepleasepleasepleasepleasepleasepleasepleasepleasepleasepleaseplease? *puppy dog eyes*
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I should have an update posted later today. I have to go walk my dogs, return some movies, then I shall sit my ass down and write.
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