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Your heart rate is up,” I said, my lips on his pulse point.
“You have that effect on me,” he answered, a smile in his joke.
“Well, you know what they say: When two hearts race, both win.”
He lifted my chin to kiss me again. “Who said that?”
“I don’t know. I saw it in on the inside of a Dove chocolate wrapper. But it fits, don’t you think?
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