"Aw, cherie. Wouldn't you like to know?" He whispers. His body bending down, his shirt buttons making an extreme effort to stay closed and his galaxy-like eyes coming to your eye level.
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Has he lost it?You look at the texts with a blank face. Your lips wanting to curl up into a smile but you don't want to give in, the guy's insistent. He doesn't want to stop. It's kinda cute. He found out a way not to text but still communicate.
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