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Miss Marilyn She stepped out into the crisp air and sighed. Her eyes immediately sought out Rafe. He was standing off to the side, clearly waging some mental battle within himself. She'd done this. Marilyn should have never told him that she'd liked him. Maybe he wouldn't look so tortured if this morning would have never happened...but Gods!! It was all she could think about...and if it weren't for Carter, she'd be begging for a repeat.
She approached him slowly. "Rafe?"
Rafe looked around. There were too many people.
"Not here," he whispered, as he grabbed her wrist and went to the back alley.
ooc: to the alley!