“Look! He just had her boobies in his mouth,” Lucy reported to Tom with a huge grin on her face. The two of them ducked down quickly. Lucy stood up again, “What’s he doing that for?”
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“Lucy Quinn, will you marry me?” Tom heard himself say.
Lucy said, “Will you do that to me,” gesturing up at the window.
“Suppose I would,” Tom was almost in pain.
“I’ll think about it, Tommy Nolan.”
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“How can you rush something you’ve wanted all your life?” she kissed his hand. “You are far more sensible than I am, Tom” Lucy said solemnly. ![](images/qout.png)
Tom smiled, “Parts of me are furious with me at the moment. I’m not sure I’m being altogether sensible,” Tom hugged Lucy and her head dropped to his shoulder. ![](images/qout.png)
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