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Caden let her, barely able to kiss her back due to his position. |
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She stood up with a smirk, moving to lean on the hood beside him |
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"I--Damn..." He breathed, letting his head hit the hood as he ran his hands over his face. |
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"What?" She asked, watching him |
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"It's just...." He trailed off, thinking of how to say it. "You do something to me, y'know that?" |
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"Kinda stop functioning for a second, forget whatever I was going to say and stuff." He mused with a grin, casting his gaze over to her. |
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She smiled, shaking her head in amusement. "Guess we feel the same" |
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"And then you saunter up and push it and it's way different and I hate you for it whenever you kiss me like that then just walk off but I... I kinda like it." Caden admitted, looking back up at the sky. |
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"You hate me for it, huh?" She asked, smiling |
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Afternoon Showers, Sleet Possible
