“Europe?” Her smile was sensual, beautiful. “London … how did you know?” “Call me intuitive.” “Ohhh, then you already know I only just got back this afternoon.” “Of course I do. But keep talking.” She laughed. “I was there this time for three months, so to be honest, I’m not sure if it’s today or tomorrow or if my feet are on the ground or still in the air.” She sucked in a mouthful of air. “But your eyes are telling me I’m very much here …” “You’re here.” I ran my thumb over my lips, wishing they were covered in her scent. “And this isn’t a dream … even if it feels like one.” First, she gave
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Love this whole exchange
