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His little smile could make me melt if he wanted, though. So I take a deep breath.
"Okay, then," I look at him with my hands in my pockets, "talk."
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His little smile could make me melt if he wanted, though. So I take a deep breath.
"Okay, then," I look at him with my hands in my pockets, "talk."
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