Betty

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He turns back to me and the expression in his eyes is softer. “My leg was jiggling like this.” I demonstrate and he grins. “You should have seen me driving here. I was laughing like I’d broken out of prison. I was completely deranged.” “Do you think you’ve finally cracked your sanity?” “For sure. The weird need to stare at your pretty face completely overwhelmed me. I had the energy of twenty atom bombs.” “Why do you think I go to the gym so much?” A big bubble of happiness fills me. I struggle upright and lean against him, my head falling easily into the perfect cradle of his neck. It’s true; ...more
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