![]() ![]() Both he and Chris wereīright-eyed and suntanned and happy, and her heart swelled at seeingĬhris so relaxed and cheerful. “I love them.”ĭag smiled, his dark eyes crinkling and warm. It was over in a secondīut she had to swallow and clasp her hands tightly around the flowers. Into his chest and sent fire licking over her. He pulled her in and gave her a quick squeeze that pressed her breasts Superficial, barely touching hugs you give a near-stranger or an uncle ![]() But she moved toward him anyway and gave him one of those “Thank you.” She moved to take them from him. Sweet gesture softened her up, even though she totally recognized it as He held out a cellophane cone full of pale pink and fuchsia gerberaĭaisies, all bright and cheery. Once again that little current ofĮlectricity jolted her as their eyes met and held. “It’s my fault,” Dag said from behind him, and ![]() Not obnoxiously, like he was drunk, just as Sweetheart, sorry we’re late,” Chris said, hugging her and kissing her Sparkled, their faces were tanned from sitting in the sun all afternoonĪt Wrigley Field and they looked like they’d been laughing. ![]() In, bringing the smell of fresh air and sunshine with them. In Rule of Three, Chris and Dag go to a Cubs game (the Cubs are away while we're her) but he re's a snippet from Rule of Three when ![]()
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