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I'd be happy to try again when you're ready. " I smiled warmly and snuggled up to him.
" I shivered as the water started to get cooler, but I didn't want to get out. Not yet.
"Don't cry. " "You'd cry, too, if it was Christmas and you were missing out on a turkey dinner the way you'd always had it.
" Five minutes later, I watched the two of them slowly make their way to the door without another word or a look back at me. As soon as we were alone, Chris secured the lock and chain on the door, chuckling.
I was still shaking and mumbling when he dislodged himself from my body and laid me down, caressing my face and hair.
After a commute twice as long as usual to get here due to the traffic, we walked about half-a-mile from where we'd parked. My cheeks felt chapped from the crisp wind after only a few feet.
I'm here for you, no matter what happens. " He tipped my chin up.
He regarded me for a moment longer then helped me stand, walking me into the lobby before wrapping me into his coat.