“Please tell me I’m not too late?” I beg. I need to hear the words. She shakes her head and pulls me back into her, sucking my bottom lip into her mouth. It’s not exactly an answer, so I break the kiss again and prepare to lay everything on the line. Raising our linked fingers to my lips, I hold them there and look into her eyes. The most beautiful eyes I’ve ever seen, eyes that I want to see every day, eyes that I want my children to have. Fuck! This is my last shot. “Summer, I need you to tell me we’re going to be okay. I need to hear the words because I’m so in love with you that I can’t
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