“I. Am. Lucky.” He searches my eyes for a beat. “Ask me why I’m lucky, cowboy.” I smile, and my whole body warms at the look of pure adoration in his eyes. I already knew my decision, but that look would have solidified any reasonable doubts. A small smile touches the corner of his lips. “Why are you lucky, baby?” “Because you love me.”
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