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Undercurrents
Miranda
We headed over to the Castillo house after we finished devouring some of the best breakfast burritos I’d ever had. Funny how a decent meal could make you feel so much better about the world.
Or maybe it was the man sitting in the Jeep next to me, the clear morning sunshine outlining his fine profile. Just looking at him was enough to make my body ache for his touch all over again. I knew he’d wanted to make love this morning but had pushed the impulse aside, since we had so much else we needed to attend to. The Goddess only knew I wanted him just as badly. I’d always hoped I would connect with him on this level, but I hadn’t known for sure until last night. Then I realized that, despite our rocky beginnings, our bond was one that would be just as strong as any s
