Sore from a troubled sleep, Cheyenne stood in her bathrobe and slippers, towel over her shoulder, waiting to get in the bathroom she and Robin shared.
"Oh God," she said. "Robin, your time is up! Let me in, will ya!"
Some days you wake up changed. This was one for Cheyenne, she could tell. What she had done yesterday with Eric had caused her to smile when thinking about it.
Okay, even mine are never this short!!
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