“Okay, maybe I’m a little tired. But just another hour. I want to have time to look presentable when I meet your friends.” “You’re already presentable,” he told her. She rolled her eyes again. “I’m a mess,” she said unselfconsciously. “My hair is probably sticking up everywhere, I stink, I’m dirty. I need to clean up before we land. I don’t want your friends thinking you’re with a wild jungle creature.” “You’re my wild jungle creature,” Bob said with pride. “And I love you exactly how you are.” She seemed to melt into his arms. “I love you too,” she said shyly. Bob palmed the back of her head
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