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Chris notwithstanding, I always end up with a broken heart and a head full of regret. That party.
" He brought my left hand above my head and held it there with his, kissing me harder, my head pressing into the pillow now. "Chris!" I wiggled under him, my right palm futilely pushing between us on his chest.
"One of the booths at the event had talked about anthropology. How you could use the degree to be an archaeologist.
Relax, Holly. Yes, just like that.