He caressed her cheek, and then kissed her brow, her nose and finally her lips. “Thank you for loving me.”
Blinking back tears, she tugged on a strand of his inky-black hair. “I tamed the beast.”
“Yes, you did, yineka mou. You tamed the beast and turned me into a pussycat.”
Georgia laughed. “I wouldn’t go that far. You’re still not that easy to manage. But it’s okay. I’m up for the challenge.”
“Good. I love a strong woman.” He pressed another kiss to her mouth. “Or maybe it’s just you. Because I do love you, and I will love you forever.”
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