#272130 - Every…second…of every…day!” He jerked the hand, the one she was skewered on, up hard to emphasize each word, making her cry out each time. When she did, stepping carefully down onto the pavement, he pushed her in front of him and grabbed her wrists, gripping them together in the small of her back with one of his hands. He looked deeply into her eyes for a long moment and Marie saw there a depth of tenderness she would never have imagined possible.
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