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“I want you, too.”

He pushed back to see her face. Her eyes told him everything he needed to know. “Sweetheart,” he said, “you’ve got me.”

“Good.” She sat up, smiling playfully. “And you better mean it. Because as you can see, I got into your house, and I can get into your life, too.”

“You’re already in.”

“I know.” She took his hand and held it tight. “And for the record, there’s no way you’re ever keeping me out.”

“Is that a promise?”

She didn’t answer with words, but her enthusiastic kiss assured him it was. And when she joined him under the covers, he knew that he’d found the woman for him…and that she really had stolen his heart.