113. My Therapist, My Savior V

James’s POV

I walk up to her and curl my arm around her waist, pulling her back against my chest. I lean down and press a kiss to her neck, feeling her shiver in my arms.

“You like the view?” I murmur against her skin.

She leans back into me, her body relaxing against mine. “It’s so beautiful...

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