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Shiloh
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“I don’t want you to go,” Kyler whispers in my ear before pecking the side of my head and I turn my head to look at him, my voice soft as I tell him I don’t want to go either. He leans in, and we connect our lips in a tender kiss, and I whisper against his lips as we break the kiss. “But I have to.”
“I know,” he says, and I rest against his chest again, my back molded to his form as his strong arms encircle me. It's 7:01 a.m., and Kyler and I nestle in the deep, inviting warmth of the expansive bathtub overlooking the city lights.
Our limbs intertwine as we bask in the moment's serenity. The soothing aroma of lavender fills the bathroom, and candlelight casts a soft glow while water droplets glisten on our skin like liquid diamonds. My eyes flut
