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He glanced at his watch. “Want to christen the place? We’ve got a little time, and I don’t care if we’re late.”

“Does christen mean what I think it means?” she asked, cocking one eyebrow.

He grinned. “If you think I’m talking about sex, then yes.”

Audra laughed. “Are you always horny?”

He nodded.

She smiled and pressed her lips against his mouth.

This was home.