Lucien They made it to her bedroom—his arms around her body in bridal style, her arms around his neck, kissing him everywhere, which made walking to the bedroom very distracting. He stumbled, almost lost his footing, but still managed to get to the door that he kicked open impatiently. Eveline sighed as he gently dropped her on the bed, a quirky smile on her lips. “That was a safe landing, Pilot,” she teased him, her arms reaching for him as he climbed on, the mattress dipping under his weight. “You’d make a good pilot,” she teased. “Maybe when you decide to leave Green Hill, you could buy a small plane. And then…” Her eyes turned dreamy, as he simply looked at her—flushed cheeks, slightly parted lips, the gentle rise of her belly that he could see better now that she was naked. “…then we’ll go on a vacation. A very long vacation, where we don’t have to worry about anything and anyone.”The vacation they spoke about earlier. Lucien felt a snag in his throat, but he ignored it to
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