"I don't," he said, honestly unable to remember if he did or not. Babcock enjoyed the light pain of her fingernails digging into flesh. It seemed like the sign of someone giving a damn.
He wrapped his arms around her from behind as she rooted in her purse, all the while planting strong kisses along her neck.
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