Fair warning, though,” he added quietly. “When I hold you against me, I don’t plan on letting you go….”	She gently ran the pads of her fingers down his cheek and around his clean-shaven jaw. His face really was a work of art. “Perfect. Then I’ll be right where I want to be.
Robin Bielman, Once Upon a Royal Christmas
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