I smile at the thought. And finally, there’s a key. “To my heart and soul,” he whispers. Tears prick my eyes. I launch myself at him, curling my arms around his neck and settling into his lap. “It’s such a thoughtful present. I love it. Thank you,” I murmur against his ear. Oh, he smells so good – clean, of fresh linen, body wash, and Christian. Like home, my home. My threatened tears begin to fall.
-E.L. James
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