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were mine. I’ll show you what it is. And I sure as hell won’t be showing how
good I could make you feel if you called me yours. You’ll already know that
I am.”
He paused, and I swore I could see the restraint in his posture. As if he
was stopping himself from pouncing and returning us to our former position,
right against the hard surface of the wardrobe door.
“When I finally kiss you, there won’t be any doubt in your mind that it is
real.”