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[The mini-series Mount Bliss continues from “A Brush with the Little Death.”
Friday morning and Lo woke up in Lily’s arms, the sheets wet, her hairbrush buried under the covers.
Collin was already up, sitting in the chair next to the bed, drinking his coffee and reading the complimentary paper.
When he saw Lo’s eyes lock with his, a big, broad smile illuminated his face and he winked at her.
Lo carefully extricated herself from Lily’s arm draped over her breasts. She snuck into the bathroom quietly, so as not to wake the angelic Lily.
She took a shower and while she was in there, suddenly, startling her, out of the fog entered Lily.
“Don’t worry, Lo,” she said, “I just thought we could be quicker this way.” Lily got in the shower with Lo and the two of them soaped each other up.
“Sorry about last night,” said Lo.
Lily just snickered a bit before saying, “It was hot.”
“And wet,” added Lo, also laughing now.
“So wet!”
Lo was simultaneously embarrassed and proud of her accomplishment.
“Do you think Collin heard,” Lo asked.
“So what if he did,” replied Lily.