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“You can’t tell me what to do, Henley.” “Watch me. Get upstairs, get those clothes off, and open your legs on that bed, because you’re about to get some sense fucked into you.”
“It wasn’t so much that I knew I wanted to marry her.” I frown. “What was it, then?” “I couldn’t stand the thought of not seeing her, couldn’t imagine not waking up with her beside me.”