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"So...you do too?" She asked nervously |
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"I love you more than anything. More than my cars, motorcycles, liquors, money, anything I own, or have ever seen or heard of, or even imagined. I love you more than all of it," I explained softly, pecking her neck lightly. |
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"Seriously though, I love you, ever since I first saw you in the wreck, I knew you'd be mine at some point, and i'd be all your'n. And look at us now, we absolutely are eachother's." I noted, smiling warmly. |
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I settled once more, not wanting to leave at the moment. |
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I grinned when she did, taking the opprotunity to actually look around at her new place, analyzing everything she had put out. |
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Emily slept for a while before eventually getting up to start cooking breakfast |
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"You don't have to bother making me anything, if you were going to. I need to head back to the office, and check on Murph Murph." I noted, grabbing my things. I buckled my belt back on, stuffed my tie in my pocket, and pulled my jacket on, knowing it was bitter outside. "I'll see you around, Em. I love you," I called, hugging her one last time and pecking her head before slipping out the door. |
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