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I lived with my boyfriend for almost six months now. While I loved him, I couldn't stop thinking about his friend. Stewart was everything a girl could love in a man, he was tall, sexy, intelligent, the list goes on and on. One night when Tim was working late, I drew a bath. Though I loved living with Tim, it was always nice to have a night to yourself. I heard someone enter our house and I knew my evening alone was spoiled. Sighing, I got out and slipped into my robe. I would probably have to make Tim dinner, seeing as he's completely helpless in the kitchen. When I came down the stairs, I noticed it was actually Stewart digging through the refrigerator. "What are you doing here?" I asked, wrapping the robe closer to my body. "Sorry, I was looking for Tim. He home yet?" I shook my head. "What's up?" I asked, wondering why he just suddenly wandered in here.

I had actually moved into Tim's house, so his friends were used to just wandering in whenever. The last few months or so, they've been better and gotten used to that marvelous invention called the doorbell. "Rough day at work," he told me, "Jackass stole my idea and pitched it as his own. I swear," he continued, taking a swig from the beer he grabbed. "That sucks. Sorry." Luckily, I didn't have to worry about that at my job. Lingerie modeling isn't exactly rocket science. The worst that can happen is someone steals your pose, but that very rarely happens because we're all separated for the most part. "I told my boss about it, and thankfully he seems to believe me, but still. It impressed the clients and I can't bitch about it to them because then ...

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