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"True, but that's my spit on your leg."
"What would you change?"
"You'll get to pick anyways."
"I know," she said quietly. "I didn't mean to. I wish I could go back in time and stop it."
She rolled her eyes before taking his plate.
"My strong teeth are."
"What do you mean?"
He nodded. "Only boring kinds."
She sighed, helping it. "I missed you too."
She pulled away after a moment, tilting her head.
"Be afraid!"
"Physically."
"Just a suit. I'll let you pick my tie, if you want. There's nothing too crazy, luckily."
She rubbed his back. "C'mon.. I'll take you to the hotel I'm staying at."
She put the plate in the sink before coming over and giving him a kiss. "Sh."
"I'll bite you again."
"But I don't know how to change you."
He chuckled. "Right."
A hesitant look crossed her face. "Please don't."
"Shh."
