Chase kept the paper out of reach, grinning away. "The way you're totally not even halfway to alert and make those little snuffling noises and nuzzle into me like a puppy," he clarified. "Number five, the way you look when you're naked. Six, the way you explain things to me like bananas, and the French. Seven, the sex. Simply put. Eight, the way you smell of ocean and fabric softener and sex and home and bananas."
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