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Apparently, Chris had other plans.
When one of his hands caressed my cheek, I lifted my gaze.
Jaw clenched and eyes bright, he swallowed hard three times, his Adam's apple bouncing like a buoy on the water. His fingers twisted tighter in my hair.
I'd thought wanting to be an archaeologist was too limited. My chosen field ended up being too broad.
It was interesting to watch his face, although he usually started with my back to him so I only got to see him half of the time. Now with him doing it all from the front, I saw how his eyes seemed to lose focus on me from the onset.
It amazed me how often people came to work out leading up to the day synonymous with overeating.
"At the last training session, they told me to not give up.