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Slade exhales softly. Draping his legs over mine, he places one peck to the corners of my mouth and pulls me in for a deep, gentle, lingering kiss. We wipe the tears from each other's face when we part. His forehead against mine; he taps the key and whispers, "There's more. Read the inscription."
The incredible burst of emotion for me is palpable. A lump forms in my throat as I flip over the key to read the engraving:
Baby, you hold the key to my heart! I'll love you always, Jones
"You hold the key to mine," I whisper tenderly, gliding my fingers over the words.
"There's another part to your gift. Look under the cushion," he says anxiously. I can't hide my shock upon lifting the cushion. Slade pulls out the condom. "Aaron, I'm already yours in mind and soul. Now, I'm ready to be yours in body," he says huskily. "I want us to make love."
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