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"Who's this man you love that you wanted to spend your favorite meal with?" Heat spread across my cheeks as though he'd flipped a switch.
And why wasn't my mouth working.
" My hand shook when I took it from him. Even more when I realized it was a check.
Several times, my desperate sounds escaped through my gaping mouth.
' I always thought it was because of how well he played football. I didn't find out till later that he got his nickname from clearing snow with his dad every winter.
I whimpered and wiggled to no avail.
It's still two days away. " His words.
Lather, rinse, repeat. Harder.
I thought my used car was near the end of its life. His appeared to be in worse shape.