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“Christ, don’t go overboard,” I said, reaching around her, and pulled her back against me with a hand at her belly. My body became instantly and painfully aware of every soft curve when our bodies collided. Yes. This. Finally. It was like my blood was whispering to me, to her, to the night itself as we froze like that in the moonlight.
This didn’t feel pretend. The need to kiss her, to touch her, was real.
