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As they rose higher, Kenzie said, “This is so beautiful. Thank you for sharing it with me.”

“You’re beautiful.” Reed kissed her. Not the delicate first kiss he’d given her, but a more searching one, more passionate and filled with promise.

She caressed his cheek, her thoughts in turmoil. She leaned against him, her head on his shoulder, and let all her cares drip away. This one moment was filled with promise and she wanted to savor it.

They stood, arms around each other as the balloon started to descend. As they stepped out of the gondola, an unusual shyness crept over Kenzie. She didn’t know what to say or how to act. Reed studied her cautiously as though expecting to be rejected.

“I’m not quite sure how to tell you this...”

He stepped back, but she grabbed his hand and pulled him to her.

“I apologize. It was wrong of me to take advantage of the moment...”

“Stop.” She held up her hand. “Stop. This was the most wonderful moment in my life. I want more. I want more with you.”