Danielle (always_read_the_end_first)

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A surprised laugh escapes me. “That’s when you decided?” “Yep. No need to admit when you chose me. I know it was when you were admiring my ass outside.” My mouth pops open, cheeks going hot. “For the last time, I was not looking at your ass!” “Mm-hmm,” he replies, sounding unconvinced as he walks over to the curtain and drags it open, filling the room with the silvered light of the sun stuck behind a veil of snowdrift clouds.
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