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Keegan nodded in agreement. It certainly was the good without the icky bad. If New England had winters like this, he'd like them a hell of a lot more.
"I'm leaning more towards showing you off," he corrected as he set his hand around her waist to get her to move in the direction of the dance floor. He wasn't wearing horribly comfortable shoes, so it was best to get the dance quota out of the way as early as possible.
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