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Her eyes narrowed at me and I stopped myself. "I gotta go. Like I said, no trouble." There was an underlying sarcasm there that admittedly stung a little. She wiped at the eye-black on her face to try and tidy it up, straightened her shirt a bit, and then let herself out.
I stood there alone, my throat completely dry. Involuntarily, I clenched my jaw and took a huge unsteady breath through my nose. And that made me think. Oh fuck, it's going to smell like sex in there… A glance at the clock told me enough time had passed that I was probably screwed. My only hope was that Heather would be having a good time and run late with her friend. I burst into action; I had to try.
Back in the bedroom, I threw all the windows open. Fresh air, I need to air it out… I looked at the rumpled sheet on top of the bed, still a damp from our sex. Some areas worse than others. Should I wash them? There's no time. I pulled up the comforter at the foot of the bed to cover the entire mattress. Then I found some other folded up blankets and put them on too. I had to cover it up. Plus it would help dry it out. If she asked, I'll just tell her I was just making the room look nice. It'll work. It'll be fine.