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She came around the side of the summer house to find him waiting! The relief she felt was impossible to measure. He was concerned, did anyone see her leave, was she followed. She soothed his hair and told him all was safe as ever she had been careful.
It was getting harder for them to meet the war was encroaching on their lives and everyone was feeling threatened and so no one was safe from prying eyes. Their eyes met in the darkling of the late evening they leaned into each other to kiss. The electricity between them was visible. Running his hands down her back he felt something hot and wet…… Blood , he withdrew from their embrace and asked her with concern how had she been wounded!
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