Right now, I want to take a shower with the woman I love and then climb under the covers and watch a silly reality show with her.

“You have the worst taste in in television shows,” I inform her as we enter my room.

Her green eyes dance mischievously. “But you love me anyway, right?”

I tug her toward me, my lips seeking hers. “Yup.” I give her a slow, teasing kiss. “I love you anyway.”

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The End