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I raised a brow. “You know what the means.”

She nodded, her face glowing.

“Both of us, with you. No favorites — both of us with you equally.”

“I know what it means,” she said quietly, heatedly.

“And you like that?”

She nodded eagerly, her eyes blazing as she glanced at each of us.

“Yes.”

“Yes what?” I growled, the raw heat of being near her like this sparking inside of me