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I ended up against the wall between two boardwalk shops, my breathing heavy as my breath mixed with Dwayne's. "Don't... say that to me," he stopped in the middle of his sentence to kiss me again before finishing his words and looking at my face, "ever again..." his hand trailed up to my neck and pushed my head back into the wooden wall as he pressed his lips against mine and kissed me intensely. He pulled back as I wrapped my arms around his neck, "you're fucking mine," I nodded softly, replying in a whisper against his lips, "I'm sorry..." Kissing me again I responded to his kiss, moving to stand on the tips of my toes to meld into him.

"Love you so fucking much sweetheart," I smiled, "I know, I love you too," his hand brushed my cheek as he laid his forehead against mine, "if I don't stay though..." He sighed, closing his eyes, "Rune don't," I shook my head, "I'm serious Dwayne, would you really leave Santa Carla and come with me?"

"Rune," I looked into his eyes as he opened them, "I would follow you into the sunlight even if you wanted to go alone sweetheart." I blinked absolutely dumbfounded before laughing to myself with a soft smile, "I missed you so much..."

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