He reached a hand up and pushed a strand of hair off my forehead. “You’re such a sap,” I teased. “Where do you come up with those lines?” “I come up with them myself,” he replied in mock defensiveness. “I thought it was pretty good. From the heart, you know?” “If you say so,” I laughed. He responded by kissing me gently, hugging our bodies closer together. “I like you like this,” he said, breaking away. “What do you mean?” “In your bikini. Red is a good color on you. Also, it’s almost like you’re parading around in your underwear for me, which I’m totally down with. You could do that for real if you wanted, by the way.” I gasped and unsuccessfully tried to push away from him. He was so much stronger than me though; it was like pushing against a brick wall. “Hey now,”
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