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“Are you sure? You’ll be missing out on some very riveting ‘woe is me’ stories,” He teased, wrapping his arms around her waist almost instinctively as she fell into his lap. “We both know you’re too smart for that, Baker. And who needs some Cult run Homeland when I can take you to any dimension you want in a blink of an eye.”
“Woe is me stories, maybe even some crying. I’m never sure what to do when people are crying. Now I’m curious. How do you handle tears? Do you empathize with them? Do you just let them cry through the session?” She wondered how he could honestly sit through listening to so much without going insane himself. “I didn’t buy the togetherness bullshit they were trying to sell. It was a bunch of pretty words. But I like action over words anyday. And they weren’t really doing anything. Besides, no homeland they could show me would compare to any dimension or anything really that my very sexy boyfriend can show me.” Roni leaned in to place a kiss on his lips. She’d never get used to that word. It made her happy to say it.
















