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But I said it over and over again, with all the sweetness and fervor I felt inside me.

He liked it.

When I finally pulled away because I was getting close to coming, he stared up at me like he was hypnotized.

One hand still squeezed my ass, but the other reached up and caressed my breasts as I rode his cock, getting closer and closer to orgasm, and my whispers gradually became shrieks.

“I hate you… I hate you… I HATE you…”

All the while meaning I love you… I love you… I love you…

Until we both came at the same time, and I collapsed on his chest, and we kissed.

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When she told me I hate you…

I knew exactly what she meant.

She was just afraid of saying it.

And to be truthful, I didn’t want to say it, either.

Not because I was afraid of saying the words…

But because I was afraid of what her reaction might be.

She’d told me how she’d run away from relationships in the past. It made sense, given her parents’ deaths.

If she never got close to anyone… then she didn’t have to lose them.

So I didn’t say what I really wanted to say… which was, I love you.

She didn’t want to say I love you for whatever reasons she had…

And I didn’t say it because I didn’t want to scare her away.

So we said it with our actions. With our bodies.

And Lucia said it with her tone of voice whenever she whispered, I hate you.

In retrospect, I wish I’d taken the leap and said I love you when I had the chance…

Because just a few days later, that chance was gone.

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The sex was incredible… the bond between us grew stronger every second we spent together…

But the hardships began to multiply.

It started when we began to run out of food.

We’d been on our own for over three weeks at that point. Three weeks of hopping from cabin to cabin on a nightly basis.

Luck was on our side: no more signs of Aurelio’s men, plus we’d found several cabins with stockpiles of canned food – enough that we were able to replenish our supplies.

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