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Claire
Once Josie and Dean walked away, Alex tipped his head down and gave me a kiss on the lips––a real one, not at all like the stilted ones he’d been giving me lately. He raked his hand through my hair and rubbed along the base of my neck as his entire being focused on kissing me deeply and thoroughly.
His kiss literally took my breath away. It had been so long since we’d touched each other like this. I didn’t want the moment to ever end. Alex evidently didn’t want it to stop either because we lingered there for a long time, making out like teenagers.
Although it felt a little naughty to be groping each other in broad daylight, right in the middle of town, I reminded myself that we were married and perfectly within our rights to kiss each other. If we offended a random prude walk
