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"Come on," he said, walking to me. "I'm going to see it eventually, since you have to publish it." He touched my face gently, his grey eyes intensely gazing into my green ones.
"Maybe just a couple," alyssa milano said, wearing down. He kissed me gently, and then followed me to the computer. alyssa milano clicked the mouse several times, opening a few of the pieces that were further along. He sat, pulling me into his lap, as he read the poems.

"Wow," he said after reading a rather graphic description of a sexual encounter. "This is about me."
"Yeah," alyssa milano whispered, turning to kiss him.
"So this is mutual," he said. "You and me. Just you and me."
"Yes."
"How are we going to tell London?"
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"Of course you do," he grinned.

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They showed up right on time, and Alyssa Milano sent Annie on her way, telling her that I'd take care of the dishes. The boys looked just as good as ever, and I grinned as they took their places at the table.