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" do you ever want to get married to someone " she looked over to him |
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"Yeah, hopefully to you." He responded blankly, not looking over at her. |
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Marco grinned and put a hand on her thigh, pulling out onto the interstate. |
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She placed her hand atop of his |
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Marco eventually pulled into the resturant, putting his hat on and straightening himself before hopping out. |
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She got out of the truck and walked around it to him |
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He took her hand in his, starting to walk in. |
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Marco got them a table, ordering himself a beer and using a fake ID to get it. |
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Morning Frost, but Warming
