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leaving her bag, she ran a few steps to him and jumped into his arms. His strong arms wrapped around her. Picking her off the ground. She thought she never wanted this feeling to end. He heard her tight to him, holding her off the ground a bit. When he put her down, he let her go but didn’t let her escape him. He leaned in and kissed her lips. Not the hot sexy kiss that burned the whole room, but like the perfect kiss from the Princess Bride. Her knees were weak as he pulled back from the kiss. She fumbled back to get her bag, but he was already grabbing it in his left hand. In his right hand he took hers. His large strong hands taking hers. "You want to blow this popsicle stand, Babygirl," he questioned