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His arm and elbow gently grazed against mine ever so gently that I stared at him and blinked. 

He gave a soft little chuckle; it was a tease. 

How soft and unnoticeable the touches were, the lingering chill that left behind made my heart terrified.

 He continued to do it until I smiled and I gave in. 

How could I not? When the young lad made my heart skip beats and mind go blurry?

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