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Nate kissed her, and began. It was about an hour later when he finally stopped. Now, he lay on top of her, arms wrapped around her, head buried in her chest. "I love you..." he murmured. |
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Dakota breathed heavily, exhausted. "I love you too" She breathed |
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Nate smiled, "My fiancé" he mused with a chuckle. |
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"Dakota Croft" She said quietly. "I like that" |
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Nate chuckled. "Dakota Croft," he nodded, rolling off of her and pulling the heavy warm blankets over them. |
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"You like that?" She asked |
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Nate smiled "Of course, I like it," he said cuddling into her, and putting a hand on her belly. "And I'm gonna love our baby," |
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"I'd hope so" She joked, smiling at him |
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Nate smiled at her and kissed her cheek. |
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Dakota closed her eyes, exhausted |
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Evening Thunderstorms, Hail Possible
