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THE NEXT TWO DAYS with Gabe in Miami were picture perfect; I’m talking worthy of a chick flick. We repeated our love for one another several times a day, we splashed around in the water, ate every kind of delicious food imaginable, walked hand-in-hand on the beach each night, and then returned to our room to make crazy, passionate love. We were a movie night away from the biggest cliché there ever was about dating. In fact, I found a mug online with the famous cliché on it and ordered it so Gabe could add it to his mug collection. I was happy to see that it would arrive at my house while we were on vacation so I could surprise him when we returned.
Afficher en entierIT SHOCKED ME HOW addicted I’d become to sleeping beside Gabe, even though it was only a few nights a week. I hated waking up alone, especially in his bed, but I understood it would happen sometimes. I fell back to sleep easily enough after Gabe left because he had worn me out the night before. I swear, the man fucked me like he’d never have another go at my ass. I thought maybe it was the hard knock he took to the head in early December when he investigated the murder of our town’s former first lady.
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