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“We really need to stop meeting like this,”

I look up and there he is again. Kieran. His arms are wrapped around my body as he’s caught me. My face is pressed onto his chest and I can smell his familiar masculine scent. This takes me back to six years ago and I don’t know whether I want to cry tears of happiness or tears of sadness, or maybe both, but it makes me want to cry and I don’t wanna cry! So, I quickly push him off and stand on my ...