“We have to leave soon,” I say with a laugh as my head hits the pillow, but Holt just shakes his head, smiling and pulling the tie on my robe loose like he’s unwrapping an early Christmas present.
“We’ve got all sorts of time,” he says to assure me.
And in my heart, I know he’s right. We have all the time in the world. Because a man like Holt only comes around once in a lifetime. Twice, if you’re lucky like me.
And now that I’ve found him, I’m never letting him go.
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