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It had moved into this room.
If that's true, don't let me ruin your happiness.
" "Always, honey.
When one of his hands caressed my cheek, I lifted my gaze. We locked eyes for a moment, both of us seeming to try to catch our breaths.
He continued down to the bottom horizontal ropes and repeated what he had done above. Except this time, he continued across my sides and slightly around to my back, which was arched with my cuffed hands and the pillow under me.
But a year later, here we still were.