I could feel my cheeks burning a crimson red at the text. The heat rushing to more places than just my face, I adjust myself instinctively, not wanting to get myself worked up. That winky face shouldn't have the power to send butterflies through my body. Such a simple, harmless, flirt has sent my hormones into a frenzy.
It could also be the sheer lack of sexual chemistry since... well ever.
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