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"I don't want to.
"Who's this man you love that you wanted to spend your favorite meal with?" Heat spread across my cheeks as though he'd flipped a switch.
He released his grip on my hair and both hands moved to hold my right hip, to pull himself into me.
"Holly?" He squatted in front of me, pressing the back one hand to my cheeks before gently taking my hands in his, lightly rubbing back and forth. "Honey, you're freezing.
"Oh, God, Holly.
With my whole hand wrapped around him now, I stroked harder.