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"I love you, Kate," he whispered, his lips brushing the words against her mouth. "I love you so much." She nodded, unable to make a sound. "And right now I wish . . . I wish . . ." And then the strangest thing happened. Laughter bubbled up inside of him. He was overtaken by the pure joy of the moment, and it was all he could do not to pick her up and twirl her grandly through the air. "Anthony?" she asked, sounding equal parts confused and amused. "Do you know what else love means?" he murmured, planting his hands on either side of her body and letting his nose rest against hers. She shook her head. "I couldn't possibly even hazard a guess." "It means," he grumbled, "that I'm finding this broken leg of yours a damned nuisance." "Not half so much as I, my lord," she said, casting a rueful glance at her splinted leg. Anthony frowned. "No vigorous exercise for two months, eh?" "At least." He grinned, and in that moment he looked every inch the rake she'd once accused him of being. "Clearly," he murmured, "I shall have to be very, very gentle." "Tonight?" she croaked. He shook his head. "Even I haven't the talent to express myself with light a touch." Kate giggled. She couldn't help herself. She loved this man and he loved her and whether he knew it or not, they were going to grow very, very old together. It was enough to make a girl-- even a girl with a broken leg-- positively giddy. "Are you laughing at me?" he queried, one of his brows arching arrogantly as he slid his body into place next to her. "I wouldn't dream of it." "Good. Because I have some very important things to tell you." "Really?" He nodded gravely. "I may not be able to show you how much I love you this eve, but I can tell you." "I should never tire of hearing it," she murmured. "Good. Because when I'm done telling you, I'm going to tell you how I'd like to you." "Anthony!" she squeaked. "I think I'd start with your earlobe," he mused. "Yes, definitely the earlobe. I'd kiss it, and then nibble it, and then . . ." Kate gasped. And then she squirmed. And then she fell in love with him all over again." --