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"How's your arm?"

"Been better," he chuckled, scratching an eyebrow.

She smiled wanly. It was tough finding something to break the ice,

"I'm sorry," she said. "For your arm," she added for clarification. Ryan nodded,

"It's alright. Sorry for what I said to you. Somehow, I feel that's even worse."

Another wan smile appeared across her lips. She wondered what she'd been scared of. Here they were, acting like a couple of teenagers. She nodded,

"Apo-"

"-Damn it all," Ryan muttered, taking off his shades.

"What-" She started to say but Ryan covered the distance between them, and captured her lips in a warm kiss. Sofia froze for a moment before her body took over, and she responded, deepening the contact. He was on one knee, his right arm caressed the side of her face and she angled her head toward it, giving his tongue more room to explore. It was as if their minds had shut down, leaving control to the innate desires of their bodies, and the kiss expressed emotions words could do no
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