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Chapter Thirteen: Their Date
Dusty watched as Lindsey curled up on the bed with a little sigh. “Are you okay, Linds? You trained really hard, you have to be sore all over.” Lindsey sat up a bit and narrowed her eyes at him. “Are you trying to trick me into letting you give me a massage and then your fingers slip, again?” “No, I’m serious, Linds.” Dusty groaned. “I just want to make you feel better.” “I’ll feel better when all this is over and we’re back home where we belong, Dusty.” “Linds, I wanted to talk to you about that.” He swallowed the gulp catching her attention. “Listen, when we get out of here I want us to give it another shot. I’ll do anything, just please, Linds. I don’t want to be without you anymore.” Lindsey frowned. “You’re asking a lot, Dusty. You know what you did.” “Yeah, I was stupid and fo
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