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She nestled closer, her head finding the hollow of his shoulder, one of her legs tangling with his. Her hand came up to rest on his chest, her fingers tracing idle patterns over the soft hair there. Steve’s breath caught. It was such a simple, proprietary gesture, and it sent a fresh jolt of awareness through him. He was suddenly, acutely conscious of the extra weight he carried around his middle, the lack of a defined, hard body he imagined she was used to. The insecurity, a familiar and unwelcome companion, pricked at the edges of his perfect contentment.

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