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Fairly sure she read his intent correctly, Carrie shifted again so she could get her other arm around his neck. Ruffling his hair and rubbing his back, she settled in for what she hoped would be a nice make out session. She grinned a little against his lips at the thought. When she'd first met him she'd been looking for a double shot of macho to cut through her bounciness. Now she just wanted the connection.