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“A deep slate gray. Stormy, like your eyes.”
He called me baby.
“Gisele,” he says. “Mmmm?” “Are we dating now?” A smile tickles my lips. I rise slightly on my elbow and gaze down at him. He’s biting his lip and it’s adorable. “Yeah. I think we are.”
“Always. You fall, I pick you up. Always.”
