“…does it matter?”
“Mmhm, it does, and damn…you have a lot of worry wrinkles.” She reached up and rubbed his forehead with her thumb, face expressionless. Her other fingers nestled within his locks of hair.
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"Lovely,“ She trailed a finger down his arm. "It’s this beautiful art gallery in the heart of downtown. It’s got...
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