"What the fuck do you think you're doing?" I spat. "I'm robbing you, sweetheart." He smirked, not looking phased by the fact he'd just been found. "Well fuck off." I growled. "I'd rather fuck you." He chuckled. "Screw you!" I spat. And who would have thought any romance would be created from that?
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