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In the cozy bed in the guesthouse, Lisa wrapped Finn’s body around her like a blanket. She inhaled the warm, woodsy scent of his almost-sleeping body. This—this was the best kind of luxury. To be loved by someone you loved in return—it was practically decadent. Especially when you’d spent most of the past week in bed.
The dreamy hours between bouts of lovemaking had given them a chance to catch up on everything they’d gone through while they were apart.
“As soon as I got to Houston, I wanted to come back,” she told him.
“I thought you were done with me. Done with our little ‘s*x-capade.’”
“I’ll never get enough of your s*x-capades.” They snuggled for a while after that. “You know, when I went back to the hospital to meet with the management, so many emotions came over me. All the s
