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A big chest is slowly revealed, with two nipple rings that make me snort. Someone thinks he’s hot shit.
“I am trying, by the way. So you don’t think I’m completely irresponsible.” “Why does it matter what I think?” “Because you smell keffing amazing and you’re smart and resourceful, and I like you.”
I just smile, because my true purpose was to come and see if she smelled as good as I remembered. Turns out she smells even better, and I want to just drink in her scent.
“It’s called common courtesy, Jrrru.” My heart warms. She remembers my name. I like how she makes it sound like an insult.
“I eat meat. Noodles. And veg, if there’s nothing else. I’m civilized, thank you.” I lean in slightly and I consider it a win when she doesn’t flinch away from me. “And I have never shat in a box.”
Some females are not smelly candle females, I don’t think. Chelsea might be a candle female. Tabitha is more of a “knives and garrotes” female.
“Every keffing day I wake up and I’m thrilled to be on this planet, because it means I get to see you again. I thought my brother was just infatuated with his female when we moved here and he’d get bored of it, but I understand now. It doesn’t matter where you live when the best person on the planet is right next door.”
“It’s your fault for trying to break into my house.” “I wasn’t trying to break in. I was trying to jerk off on your door.”
“Of course I have to ask,” she says. “I’d never assume anything.” “Okay, if you’re asking, then I need you to know that if you asked me to stay, I’d stay forever.”
“Who do I have to kill?” “W-what?” She sniffs and looks up at me. “Who do I have to kill?” I ask again. “Whoever made you cry, I swear they won’t continue to walk this land. Just give me a name and I’ll handle it.”
“I’m scared,” she says in a suddenly vulnerable voice. “I think I’m trying to pick a fight because I like you too much.” “You can’t fight with me. I agree with everything you’re saying.”
