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Adam was picking bacon out of his teeth. He was stuffed. He knew he was going to get fat with Hanna around. He could think of ways to work it off though. Hanna pointed her finger at his lecherous looks. "You need to stop." Adam told her to hurry up and pack up or they wouldn't catch any fish. Adam took out the nightcrawlers from the fridge. "Let's go woman! The fish don't care what your messy hair looks like!" Hanna gasped,"how dare you!" Adam stroked her cheek softly, and looking into her marbled brown eyes, he gave her a feather of light kisses on her cheeks, then ended on her lips. He was relieved her tearful mood from last night had passed. He actually loved her bed head look. Something about a messy girlfriend satisfied his ego. Hanna dressed for a day of fishing. She climbed into h