To Sholeh, her hips were just the part that connected her legs to the rest of her. She'd never given them much more thought than that, save for those times she'd banged one side of the other walking and reading at the same time.
Evan's hands on her hips made her question how she'd taken them for granted for so very long now.
"You remember?" she asked, voice husky now. "Do you think about it often?"
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Evan's hands on her hips made her question how she'd taken them for granted for so very long now.
"You remember?" she asked, voice husky now. "Do you think about it often?"
Like, say, this week?