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I tried to rationalize now that maybe this was a good thing that I'd lost the baby.
Chris would be back. I'd have my favorite meal.
"At the last training session, they told me to not give up.
"You have to not let the crowd get to you. This place does an exceptional job of making me feel claustrophobic.
Sitting around afterwards watching a movie while we complained that we'd eaten too much but still found room for a slice of warm pecan pie with vanilla ice cream.
"What-" "Getting mad won't change anything, honey. " He dipped his head, and his tongue ran around my nipple before he gently tugged on it with his teeth.