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27 Part III
The man's hands moved to beneath the hair at the back of her head, fingers brushing a raised scar beneath in a way strangely prudent.
"If the phone or doorbell rings, we're ignoring it," His eyes held hers with a sense of content, a gentle smile staining the shadows of his own lips.
"Can you carry me?" the girl whispered the words after a long moment, laughing giddily as the man sl
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