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The trip was long but at least they had jobs to go to and somewhere to live even if it was small. They each had one suitcase half filled with clothes and a life they were leaving behind. Once they were left in the by the side of a dusty road on the outskirts of a small country town Barbara walked with Ian to their new home, unconsciously holding onto his hand as she had done so many times before. Their real estate agent waited at the door of their new home to hand them a set of keys. He wished the newly weds ever lasting happiness then left them to it.

"It seems I've missed my own wedding," Barbara said with a sigh as she put the suitcase down in the middle of the almost empty lounge room and chuckled a little. She was tired and felt dirty from all their traveling.

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splendid_roman

He chuckled at her expression. "I think someone would notice if we both called in sick so we could spend more time in bed together."

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first_in_time

"I suppose that it would," Barbara sighed and rubbed Ian's shoulder. "I'm glad that we didn't spend too long trying to avoid touching each other while we slept. That was going to get uncomfortable very quickly."

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splendid_roman

"I don't know how long it would have lasted," he admitted. "I like cuddling in bed."

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first_in_time

"Me too. You're welcome to cuddle me any time you like," Barbara grinned and kissed him a couple more times, enjoying how that felt. "And you can kiss me too."

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splendid_roman

"I will," he promised, grinning back, and kissed her again. "There will definitely time for kissing in the morning before school, and probably some cuddling too."