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I lift my opposite hand and press the coaster from so many months ago into her palm. When she sees it, her body stiffens. “Is that …” I give her a casual smile as I lean in close to whisper in her ear. “I told you I’d be back to beg for another shot.” Then I kiss her cheek, doing that little tongue thing she likes so much. She turns and nuzzles into me.
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