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How the hell did I get so lucky?! Blessed by the moon goddess is what that is. The feel of her in my arms, how warm she is, how soft.
I hold Ivy tightly against me, loving the way she melts into me. I bury my face in hair, gripping it tightly. Her scent is addictive and I inhale deeply.
Peaches... she always smells like peaches. The honeysuckle that has always been a silent partner has given way to honey, even stronger and imparting a richness that suits her well.
"I love you," I whisper into her hair. She snuggles into me and sighs into my chest. Her warmth seeps into me, making me love her even more. I hold her a little tighter, wanting to never let her go.
"Ethan," she suddenly gasps. "I can't breathe." A little giggle escapes her.
Oh. I loosen my grip. "Sorry," I mu
