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I kissed him less than sixty seconds ago, but he’s okay with his roommate burrowing into my thigh like a sleepy kitten?  Then again, Cyrus is clearly very tactile. Maybe he’s like this with everybody. He might not even be flirting.  “Do you want to go on a date tonight?” Cy says lazily, reaching up to tug one of my curls.  Nevermind, then. 
Nanny for the Neighbors
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