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Why my heart started thumping so hard when I felt his cold touch..
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Ahh my head!!!
Does it still hurt? Ira cleared her path through the entryway towards suga.
Here, drink this . It will assist you with your hangover.
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Andwe!! I am leaving.
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Hshhh,  she abruptly held her hand against his mouth as his back was squeezed against the wall while Ira firmly remained before him.
Her other hand pressed against his chest holding him set up.

I had to carry you last night when you passed out. Remember???
She looked at him in his eyes.

The sensation of the soft hand covering his mouth as its warmth slowly heated up his skin was new to him.
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Can't you just listen ? Ira whispered as she let out a light breathe.

She finally noticed the hurried thumping against her hand as a  hand wrapped around her wrist.
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She immediately made a stride back.
Ppaleu (hurry up),wash yourself up and come for breakfast.
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Is this your house?
Ye. she gestured.
You live here alone? He asked after giving a quick glance.
Yep.
Emmm who is she??
She is so pretty, Ira gushed looking at a photograph in his wallet.
It took Suga to acknowledge what she was referring to before he nearly sprinted in her direction in order to get the photograph.
And as a natural instinct, she made a run for it behind the couch.
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The two playing a cat and mouse game,every step he took being mimicked by the other in reverse.
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Ya!!, put that down otherwise I'll make you regret it.
Please ,I was simply going to say how adorable she is. She said with a sly grin on her face.
He in a real sense ventured over the couch as he quickly cornered her to one side of the room.
Slowly approaching her like a predator stalking its prey.
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Ira placed both her hands behind her back as she looked for a way out.
Her back hit the wall, he merely a metre away .
Suga stepped forward taking away the distance between them as he slammed his hands on either side of her head,his body almost pressed completely against her.

I told you to put it down,a glare in his eyes as he peered down at Ira.

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