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She caught me again this morning, using my phone during sex.
I don’t know how she could tell, with her head shoved down into the pillow and all,
Maybe she heard me adjust the volume. Tap the screen. I don’t know. But today she knew.
She asked me, terrified. What are you doing on your phone?
And I lied:
“Oh, just checking something, like something time-sensitive, but I didn’t want to ruin the moment, you know..”
Hearts pounding. My phone lays flat on the bed, face down.