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her gaze jerked up, off her own feet, to take in fashionably ratty ๔єςк shoes, some fоѓэіБи kind. above that were јэаиѕ, body hugging, old enough to look soft over ʜᴀʀᴅ мυѕ¢ℓєѕ. ʍoɹɹɐu hips. nice chest.face to drive a ѕ¢υℓρтσя crazy: ѕєηѕυσυѕ mouth, high cheekbones. dark sunglasses. slightly ŧøᵾsłɇđ brown hair..

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indulgentwarrior:

                       ❝That was hardly my fault.❞ She chuckled lightly.
   
❝You were the one who was a complete no-show last night. 

                          -––Although, I hold no grudges. 
                   We could always go and plan something for tonight. ❞

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             ❝       Yeah, Valentine’s Day isn’t my thing. You know me.❞

     Well, that wasn’t really the truth, but still seemed to sound better
     than I bought myself a box of heart shaped chocolates because I
     was my own valentine and spent the whole day just with myself.

                         ❝I like your way of thinking.❞

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    ❝ Yeah, Valentine’s Day isn’t my thing. You know me.❞ Well, that wasn’t really the truth, but still seemed to sound...
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    ❝That was hardly my fault.❞ She chuckled lightly. ❝You were the one who was a complete no-show last night. -––Although,...