Megan Brielle

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Not so fast, honey bun.” She snaps out of her trance, stopping me as she wraps both arms around my waist. “How am I supposed to be without you for two days? We’ve never been apart, cupcake. I’m going to miss you so much.” She nuzzles her head on my un-iced shoulder, looking up at me with a wink. I’m going to kill her.  “Well, aren’t you two the sweetest,” Ron laughs.
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