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He nodded. "Yeah. I like the tattoos." *** She took it. "Thank you." *** She looked up at him before pinning it on the wall at her desk....
He leaned forward. "I recognize some of these feathers." *** She looked around curiously, as if trying to learn more about him by his house....
He observed, his head tilted as he looked. *** She took it, her eyes bright. *** A grin crossed her face as she raised the camera, and it...
He looked curious before pursing his lips. "Can I see the tattoos then?" *** She nodded, getting up. His shirt was large on her small frame,...
He tilted his head. "Because.. I don't know. Would you really be okay with it?" *** She nodded in agreement. "Yeah. My toothbrush is at my...
"I do! I just.. don't think I have the right. To see.. You." *** She rested her head on his shoulder, taking his hand and intertwining their...
"Repulsive? Absolutely not. I respect you." *** "Very," she said. "I love you." *** She turned around curiously.
"Are you... decent?" he asked, the flush still evident on his face. *** "Yes," she said. "Intimacy. As you say." *** She frowned. "Ellis?"
He blushed deeply, hastily covering his eyes. *** She gave him a look. "No.. Not the cake." *** She frowned, standing up and going to the...
He eyed her thoughtfully. "You don't have to do this." *** He went quiet, looking out the window. *** She shrugged and took the bite before...
He blinked, sitting straight. "Wait a second!" *** He frowned, folding his arms grumpily. *** "I'm offering you some of mine!" *** "You...
"I guess I just have the upper hand for once," he said with a grin. *** He didn't say anything, just stared at her for a long moment before...
He kissed her cheek. "I'm teasing you." *** "Then why do you get to drive?" *** She grinned. "Those are fun to think about." *** "That...
He was quiet for a moment before smirking playfully. "Like the view?" *** "Why not?" *** She kissed his head. "What about?" *** She looked...
He sat next to her. "So are you." *** "I want to drive, Lucy.." *** She grinned. "You just seemed quiet." *** She squinted. "Neither."
He nodded. "Alright then." *** He frowned, leaning back in his seat. "What do you mean?" *** She nodded. "Just making sure. " *** "A...
He stretched. "How long until it's, like.. healed?" *** "I want to drive," he told her seriously. *** She looked up, her head tilted...
"I really like the tattoo." *** He frowned, looking at the broken window. "How do I drive?" *** She took a bite, looking up at him. "You are...
He kissed her back, a smile on his lips. "I love you." *** He frowned, focusing on his work before pulling away. "I'm sorry.." *** "Thank...
"Yeah, but now it's cool like you now." *** He was gentle, his expression set in worry as he cleaned the cut on her jaw carefully. *** She...
