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There he stood, looking just as usual, tidy, neat, and absolutely f*****g perfect. I did not wait for him to say anything but just walked forward and kissed him deeply and longingly so that my whole body screamed for him. “Grant…” I looked into his eyes and smiled happily that he was here, and that he was mine. “I brought a jacket for you…” he smiled secretly where he put his arms around me when I laughed, he really thought of everything. He pulled it out and I looked at it, it was beautiful and had small lashes on it that made one look like it was glittering in front of me in white, it was wonderful. “How in the world did you get this?” I looked at him questioningly as he smiled broadly at me and kissed me again where we stood on Liam's stairs. “I told you ma Cherie, I'm rich.” I la

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