“We don’t have the easiest love story,” he said with a wry twist of the mouth as he shifted, moving me from my straddle over his hips with our torsos pressed together to my ass in the cradle of his lap facing the wall I hadn’t been able to see behind his head. I gasped at the sight of the huge canvas propped against the wall, tears springing to my eyes, my hand flying up to cover my dropped open mouth. “But all those mistakes were pieces in the puzzle that brought us here, to this moment, and there is nothin’ more beautiful to me than this. You and me. This love I got for you that fills my
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