"You're flying out tonight?" Walden didn't like that at all. He kissed her again, brushing his fingers through her hair. "I'm going to have to get everyone out of you that I can now. I don't want to let you go, Pyxis. I miss you."
He brushed his nose against her hair. "But you're right. I have your number. We don't have to lose touch this time." Walden rolled them over. "Can I make love to you again and then order you breakfast?"
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