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Julia unbuckled her seat belt, leaned across the console, put her hand on the back of his neck and pulled him in for a kiss. His lips were not stiff or unwelcoming. There was no sign of his mind being on Gretchen. Far from it, actually. They fit as wonderfully as they had last night, and for one blissful moment she knew that there were many of these on the way.
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