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I felt…

I feltloved.

And love is exactly what was coursing through me as he pulled me closer and buried his face against the crook of my neck.

Love…

God, what a strong word it was. I hadn’t known I’d experience it – ever. Not for anyone but my family and friends. But with Gallan, it was exactly that.

It was love.

I loved him – heart to brain; body to soul.

I was in love with him, and wasn’t that the greatest realization in my high-rolling uptown of a life?