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My hands folded over his arms, lightly holding him while the water level rose and fell over my breasts like the tide ebbing and flowing from my uneven breathing. Occasionally, he pressed his lips to my head.
Our eyes locked, and I felt my breath catch in my throat.
But he did sit up. "I decided I needed fulltime employment.
The gym had been where I'd landed three years ago, giving me the opportunity to find my own place.
Able to give. Which meant I'd have to let Chris go.
Besides, the bubbles of joy building up inside and the tears in my eyes were going to make it difficult to hide my true emotions much longer. Reaching up, I slid one hand behind his neck, drawing him to me.
I'd thought wanting to be an archaeologist was too limited. My chosen field ended up being too broad.
"I can't eat anything!" "Shh.