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... ough it felt like the days had dragged their heels just to spite me. Two excruciatingly slow weeks of not having her near.
Sure, she called when she could. I got to see her face through a screen, hear her laugh echo through the speaker, and even Duchess made appearances, looking noticeably fatter than before. And yes—Val had, true to her word, sent that boob pic. She called it motivation. I nearly died laughing.
But none of that compared to holding her in my arms, to feeling her ...
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