Lorry
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His girlfriend sat on the couch of his living room, humming as she helped fold his clothes. He sat on the other end of the sofa, his eyes trailing over her form. She looked like an absolute temptation like she always did, her hair up in a ponytail and her top hugging her in all the right places. His eyes shifted back to his lap again, his teeth digging onto his lips. He was nervous. She made him nervous.