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I can’t wait until we’re cooking in our kitchen. She’s in nothing but my big comfy sweater and I’m holding her from behind. We both have glasses of wine and I can’t stop kissing her long enough to get any cooking done. We’ll finally sit down to dinner in front of our favorite Netflix show and when we’re done, cuddle up with a movie. That’s pure happiness to me. She is pure happiness.

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