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B2/13. Off to the Rivers…
Becca was nervous. She had a relaxing and exciting day with the River boys at their fishing hole. She couldn't remember when she felt at peace and lost in the moment as she did with them. Not to mention the feel of Chad's arms wrapped around her, helping her catch her fish. She knew it wasn’t nearly as big as theirs, but she caught it. She felt so much pride in that moment. They gave that to her. She felt safe with them and felt warmth pressed against Chad, fishing. She wasn't sure he felt the same, but her mind replayed Patrick's words repeatedly. What if Chad did like her romantically? If she were being honest, she'd admit that she has had a little crush on him since meeting him. One, a man in uniform is one of the sexist things, especially as an authority figure. What woman
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