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here]]"As are you, love," I said with a smile, reaching back to let my hair loose from its tie. Just the feel of his hands on my waist, even outside the dress, was making my pulse race, and I felt myself nearing breathlessness as I let my palms slide down his bare chest, relearning the feel, the shape of his body which had once been as
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"I can scarce believe you're real," I say, knowing at the same time it is foolish, as she is the one who has spent nine months wondering whether I live or die, somewhere else out there in the world.
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She is every bit as stunning as I remember my twenty-three year old Phedre to be, which is just as stunning as I remember my thirty-three year old Phedre. That is to say, she will always be amazing. I watch her as she slides into the bathtub, and I know that she will always be my world.
I rise from the edge of the tub, letting my trousers fall to the floor; I step out of them and slide my shoes from my feet. With no small amount of grace, I step into the bathtub before Phedre.
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