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" He twisted his hand, grasped my fingers, and brought them to his lips. "Don't ever be afraid to tell me anything.
Maybe I'd left some cash. I couldn't remember.
Chris was singing 'Jingle Bell Rock' in the kitchen.
I was happy for her. wasn't I.
" His hands swept my hair over my left shoulder before his lips brushed higher up at the base of my neck.