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He kissed her Kissed her again Her tears becaed to do back in her apartment

Took the pins from her hair

Took off her dress

Helped her step free of it as it pooled at her feet

She earing a pale blue lace bra and panties And those ih, impossibly sexy heels

She was beautiful

And she was his

He took her in his arroaned as she undid his belt, his fly, slipped her hand inside and found his heat, his hardness, his hunger

For her Only for her Because she was his His …

Caleb yanked his shirt over his head, kicked off his shoes, pulled off the rest of his clothing Then he swung Sage into his arms, carried her to the bedroom and made love to her until she came apart beneath him

He watched her face as it happened, heard her sob his naed, not just because of the baby they’d created together, but because of Sage

Because he’d found her

Because—because—

He gave up thinking

And shattered with her