The First Meeting

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His arms wrapped around her waist, holding her close to his chest in a warm embrace. Her arms were around his neck, as she softly nuzzled her head into his chest with a soft sigh.

One of his hands gently ran up and down her back, while the other cradled the back of her head, gently playing with her hair; the action elicited another quiet sigh of contentment from her.

Her fingertips gently scratched through his hair, and her warm breath softly blew across his shirt. Her eyes slowly fell shut, as her breathing deepened.

Noticing, he shut the TV off, and held her a bit tighter in hopes of keeping her warm. "My sweet girl..." he whispered to her, stroking her hair again. After pulling a blanket up over them both, he soon fell asleep, too.

And they stayed like that all night, in each other's arms.

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