Going Away

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"I have to go away for a few days, maybe a week," she said. She had waited until we were snuggled naked together in her hotel bed.

"When?" I asked, the catch in my voice so clearly audible.

"Tomorrow... I'll keep the room, you can stay here while I'm away, if you like."

"Where are you going? I need you here." I said. It sounded desperate and whiny even to me.

"It's something I have to do," she said as she nuzzled my ear, "It's a surprise."

I wanted to ask more, I wanted to know everything that she wasn't telling me, but she silenced me with a kiss and then she did things that left no thought or breath for conversation. In the morning she was gone.

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