Here's The Problem

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"What the fuck? Okay, here's the problem." I start, pointing to his lips. "You have perfect lips, and that's fine if a little bit of the rest of you is fucked up."

I grab his collar, pulling his face close.

"But, it isn't. You're fucking perfect. Beautiful... Your eyes are perfect, your nose is perfect... Every fucking thing..."

My eyes trail down to his lips. He smiles at me, backing up.

"However, I have very high standards."

He smirks at me. I cross my arms. He pulls a cat out from behind you back.

"I got you a cat." He offers. My eyes widen and I look away.

"Shit, he is meeting all of my standards."

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