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I just didn't know how long he was going to draw it out this time. Who would give in first.
Make some quip about popping the question at Christmas being so passé.
I spilled what had happened last year at the Halloween party. The week after.
But when I could only use my concentration.
When he was done, he hooked the loop to a carabiner clip he'd attached to the eye-hook just under the bottom edge of the wooden headboard.
Just the simple pronoun had the green-eyed monster rearing its ugly head from a long slumber. His fingers tightened around mine.