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Carly continued to talk to him from her spot on his shoulder. For some reason, it was easier to say everything she’d been wanting to say to him when she didn’t have to look him in the eye, when she had his hands on her waist. “I want to touch your chest.”
Without words, Freddie gently took her hand and placed it over his heart.
Gently, he asked, “What else?”
“I want my face in your hands.”
She lifted her head to see his grin. He placed his hands right where her face met her neck. They looked at each other for a moment before he lightly squished her cheeks.
“You’re so cute. What else?”
She tugged at the edge of his form-fitting t-shirt which earned her a touch of his forehead on hers, “Words, Carly. Please. I need to hear you say it. I just…” He needed to hear her say it. All the years he’d told her he’d loved her through his actions. All the years he’d thought that her actions meant the same. He needed to know what everything meant to her, he didn’t want to guess anymore.
“I want you to take off your shirt.”