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And when things get hard, because life always gets hard, they don’t collapse under the pressure. They cling to each other and are stronger for it in the end.
Could be swooning, could be plotting his demise…guess we’ll just have to wait and see.
Maybe he’s going to shove me into a closet where no more cutie patooties can flirt with me.
HAHA
why hasn’t the infuriatingly attractive man put a shirt on yet?!
“You are the kind of woman who needs a man with enough experience to know how to handle all those curves and sassy remarks.”
A shirt appears over his head before I can beg him to stop listening to the confused version of me I was five seconds ago.
“I love you.” Pressing a kiss to my forehead, he whispers against my skin. “Wifey.” I smile and meet his eyes. “You don’t get to call me that yet. Not until you’ve walked me down the aisle.”
