The Other Places
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My breath hitched as he tucked a piece of hair behind my ear. "How's my little Christmas elf doing today? " My eyes roll back inside my head, I smack his hand away; "I'm not your Christmas elf, I could literally kill you where you stand". A smirk always on his face...
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