Something tells me if he thought you wanted the Titanic, he would retrieve it from the depths of the Atlantic for you.
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I’ve lived every beat loving you, since I first met you.
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don’t make me walk back without being beside you, holding your hand.” He lowered one arm from my waist to draw my hand to his lips. “I’ve lived for two hundred years with only the
imagination of what it would be like to touch this,”—he moved my hand over his mouth, kissing each knuckle—“to hold this . . .”
When my breath became weak, he lowered it from his lips, but kept it firmly in his hand. “Please allow me to escort you back to the house?
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I love you, Bryn Dawson. I am yours, and yours alone, to the very end.
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My prior fondness for the dress turned to hate-you can take the girl out of the jeans...but you shouldn't.
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Why was it the meaner the girl, the more she sparkled?
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You’re stubborn, aren’t you?” The fire gone from his eyes, his mouth pulled up into my favorite smile—that mischievous, I-don’t-have-a-clue-how-hot-I-am-when-I-smile-like-this-which-makes-it-that-much-hotter smile.
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