Ah, that was sweet. She was sweet. He wished there was more he could do to convince her that really, truly, there was nothing she needed to worry about. It was just going to be slow and steady, he guessed.
"You say that like I'm not the lucky one here," he said warmly into her shoulder. "I'm real happy just like this."
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"You say that like I'm not the lucky one here," he said warmly into her shoulder. "I'm real happy just like this."