Page 40 of A Dusty Christmas
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“Merry Christmas.” She kissed Blaise on the cheek. His skin soft, hot, and delightful to touch with her lips.
“Merry Christmas.”
It felt great to have this time together, but it was so much more.
An engagement.
A promise.
There was a future together.
And she didn’t need to worry otherwise.
“The firstofmany together.”
“I look forward to every one of them with you.”
