Part of Wyatt figured he had to be dreaming this, but the feel of her lips moving under his was so real. He pulled her close, rubbing one hand up and down her back.
"Even better the second first time around," Wyatt said, moving one hand to brush a stray hair from her face. "Especially because it's really us this time."
Isabel leaned into his hand. "That's the best part. I kept waiting for the usual weekend denial to kick in. And it didn't. I couldn't stop thinking about you."
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"So I'll see you?"
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Smiling, and feeling happier then she had in a very long time, Isabel blew him a kiss before heading out the door.
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