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"I'll do that," she assured, her vooice sincere. "Thank you.'
"Sure," he teased, "because I know you want someone who can finish it fast." *** She pursed her lips before giving a single nod. "A billion."
"I'll continue to flirt, obviously. It will get you eventually."
She nodded, her eyes drifting on the floor thoughtfully. "I'll tell him.'
"Yes. I won." *** "A billion kisses?"
"A lie! I'll get you eventually."
"You.. You want me to tell him?"
He squinted. "You wanted to race." *** "Just.. pick a number."
He laughed. "It most certainly is not."
She stood up. "Have you told him?"
He laughed brightly. "I was born yo love you too!" *** "Well, what's your lucky number?"
"Definitely nothing to do with the blushing.."
Avice looked up, her eyes wide with surprise. "So.. So he can leave? I want to stay with him no matter what.."
"Well, I am certain, but are you?" *** "I do," she said with a small smile. "It's seven."
"What?" he asked curiously. "I'm not sure what you mean."
"I.. I suppose I've noticed," she said quietly, her brows furrowed in thought. "What are you getting at?'
"I'm pretty sure." *** She grinned. "You pick a number."
"Well, that's understandable. I mean, to me? You're priceless."
Avice blinked, her eyes widening slightly before looking down. "I see.."
"I'm in love with you." *** "A kiss?"
