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That Chris had gotten down on the floor.
Then his tongue. My whole body trembled now, and I whimpered.
Yet all those truths didn't make it hurt any less that I wasn't going to be a mom.
Will you marry me?" I was going to tease him and say I'd think about it. Make some quip about popping the question at Christmas being so passé.
Threaten you. Blackmail you or something.
Each time I psyched myself up, something happened that made me lose my nerve. Maybe I hoped in the back of my mind that Jolie would move out to be with him.