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The only stipulation was that they were getting a degree in the biological sciences.
Go back to work next year. Apparently, Chris had other plans.
Chris was back in another minute, sitting on the edge of the bed at my feet. He pulled his hand out from behind his back, revealing a small, rectangular, black box.
Climbing on top of me, his hands in my hair. His lips gently brushed mine.
" "I support you, no matter what your decision. But thank you for asking.
Then there was a deep sigh.
Pausing on my shoulder where his other fingers joined the play, gliding over my arm. Following the curve of my breast.
This can't all be because you got sick.