I slid down in the seat, folding her into my arms as she tucked her head into my neck, neither of us giving a damn about the film anymore. I closed my eyes, savoring the feeling of finally having her in my arms, and I had to fist my hands to keep them from roaming, or else she’d probably slap me. But God, she felt good. Like everything was lighter when I held her.
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