Dauntless
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- Parts 1
"Can I buy you a drink? " His voice was deep, and it had a slight accent. She immediately blushed when she heard his voice.
She cleared her throat. " Oh no, I'm fine thank you." He chuckled and looked at her glass. She rolled her eyes and faced the front again.
"What's your name, amaré? " He asked his voice husky.
"Violet, and yours? "
He nodded, his tongue grazing his bottom lip.
"I'm Ermano." He replied. "And I'm very pleased to meet you."
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