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One hundred and thirty-one

Sally's POV

The second he started tickling my belly, I was enjoying the moment of my life with my chosen soulmate to spend the rest of my life with.

“I didn't know Miss Sally here was ticklish.” He seemed surprised, and I'm pretty sure he'll use this against me soon.

“Say my name, I'll stop. Promise." He said as he continued to tickle me.

If it weren't for his strong arm, I would have fallen to the ground, rolling around in tears. I tried to wiggle out of his grip, but when you're ticklish and in a situation like that, you're at a disadvantage.

"Alright." I gave up, and he immediately stopped. Taking a deep breath, I said. “Ryan,”

And I swear, as soon as his name left my lips, his eyes sparkled with joy, looking like a kid in a candy store.

“Say that again,” He closed the distance between us.

I chuckled but repeated his name. “Ryan,”

"Again,"

This time, gently but firmly, his name came out “Ryan” boldly and strongly. The fact that he even asked me to constantly call him by his first n
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