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"You're making it difficult."
"Maybe!"
"That's all you need, you know?"
"Your key?"
Eden was curled up next to Sam, her face buried in his chest and her fingers curled in his shirt.
"That's... not how I want to see it."
"It works!"
“We weren’t captured or anything.”
“From who? That Leifson guy?”
(Zoop or switch?)
“You’re not making this simple.”
“Yeah! And I like you too!”
She sighed, her shoulders slumping as she turned her head and kissed his sternum. “At least our first meeting went well.
“You’re welcome,” she said distractedly, her fingers tracing one of the papers on the board. “Where do we get the files?”
He pulled her close, wrapping his arms around her waist and resting his head on her shoulder.
He sighed irritably.
“We like each other!”
“I gotta keep telling myself that .”
“That’s what I said.”
He leaned into her touch instinctively, letting out a slow sigh.
