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"Poppy, please don't."
"Hurt yourself."
It didn't take long for her to do so, her expression relaxing.
"Don't do that."
"Don't do this."
She turned to flick off the light before facing him against, shutting her eyes.
She nodded. "Okay.. Goodnight."
"Jack.."
"Just don't burp at people."
"Are you sure?"
"Please don't."
"I agree, that's not ladylike, but also just rude."
Her thumb rubbed his hand gently. "You look uncomfortable."
"I'm not going to!"
"You don't need to be ladylike, Poppy. I couldn't care less."
She turned on her side, watching him. "You don't have to, you know..""
She frowned. "Stop. I didn't hurt you.."
"So?"
She looked embarrassed, not meeting his gaze when she next spoke. "Would.. Would you lay with me?"
"No you won't. I won't let you hurt yourself."
