The Fire

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We made it back to my house in no time. I was exhausted and ready to shower and relax. I couldn't help but feel excitement thinking about going to Paris, even if it was for work. I would ensure I at least got to do some site seeing and hit up the souvenir shops while we were there. Elijah grabbed my purse as I fumbled for my key, trying to unlock the front door. Once inside, I kicked my shoes off and headed straight for my favorite spot on the couch. "Do you need anything, Julia?" "You can stay for a while if you would like, and we can watch a movie or something." Elijah walked over to the spot on the couch beside me, sat down, put my feet in his lap, and began working wonders with his hands. I could so get used to this. I was going to text Cat and let her know I was home and if the f

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