Giving her a slight smile, he whispered, "I'm putting my hand to your cheek right now."	The stubborn strength that had kept her knees locked threatened to give way. Closing her eyes, she whispered back, "I'm putting my arms around you, and leaning my head on your shoulder."	"And I'm stroking your hair, and kissing you." He took a deep breath. "And I am always, always going to hold on to you with all of my strength. Always, Pia.
Thea Harrison, Pia Does Hollywood
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