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Morgan groaned, sort of shifting a leg over him with a grin. "Yes it is," she chirped. "If I didn't love you like that I wouldn't be with you at all," she mused.
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"That's true, I guess ..." He said softly
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Morgan smiled and leaned up to peck his cheek. "Of course it's true. You're the best thing that's ever happened to me, and don't you dare think otherwise," she chuckled happily.
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"Yes, ma'am." He said, snapping a fake salute in an attept to make her laugh. He felt like he should still be doing so much more for her, though..
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Morgan grinned at his salute, and nodded happily. "I'm serious! You're not allowed to think anything different, not ever!" she giggled as she wrapped her arms around his side and buried her nose into his chest.
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He kissed her head and chuckled
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