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31. Dr. Sam Stone
“Please do not take any more personal days,” Gabriella groaned, hanging up her apron. Apparently, the coffee shop had been busier than usual yesterday while I was gone. We were heading to the mall to pick out dresses for the military ball. She drove like we were auditioning for the fast and the furious. By the time we made it to the mall, I was quietly thanking the moon goddess for keeping me safe. “How have you and Dakota been hitting it off?” A light blush tinged her cheeks as she smiled, “He’s different than your typical military man. He’s got a big personality that rivals my own and we just click. Not to mention he’s an absolute beast in the bedroom. Speaking of bedrooms, you never got around to telling me about the men in your life,” she winked. I shook my head, “What
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