She huffs a laugh and sets her head against his shoulder, her forehead tucked into the curve of his neck, and wraps her arms loosely around his, her hands curving up over the backs of his shoulders.
"I don't know how you do it," she murmurs. "I can't get enough of you."
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"I don't know how you do it," she murmurs. "I can't get enough of you."