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“I love it,” I repeated and met his eyes. “I love you.”
His features softened and leaned close to brush his lips against mine. “I love you so much more, Princess.”
“Not more than me,” I argued, kissing him back.
Sean pulled back and raised his brow. “Wanna bet?”
I giggled. “Winner gets ice-cream.”
“Of course.” His eyes crinkled with humor. “Whatever my Princess wants.”
THE END
