A Fool's Gold Christmas
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When her head was spinning, he lowered her to the ground and kissed her. “Merry Christmas, my love,” he whispered.
“Merry Christmas.”
Still wrapped in each other’s arms, they made their way home. Tomorrow was for family and friends, but tonight…tonight was theirs alone.
“Merry Christmas.”
Still wrapped in each other’s arms, they made their way home. Tomorrow was for family and friends, but tonight…tonight was theirs alone.
