πΊπΈπππ΄π½ !
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ββπΎπ πΎπ πππΈπ½ πΆπ ππππ ππππΉβ¦ β π πππ»ππ ππΎππΉπΎπππΈππΎππ.β
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Joined October 2018
you have known that i love you for so long. i love you. why do you torture me?
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And why should she? (They're both being difficult)
she can start spilling sharing some stuffβ¦
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She smirks at his words. Then, steps out of car, joining him. "Is this your usual club of choice?"
"I /did/ say I was gonna throw it out there." A chuckle. "Yes. At my dancing. Come on, lets go get a drink." I get out of the car and come around to her side, opening the door for her.
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Well-- Seems they're at an impasse, aren't they?
mhm, he doesnβt know anything about her either.
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Wow, such restraintβ
Well I don't feel like beating up a pretty face, so ..
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What kinda βroundsβ we talking about?
You want to go a few rounds , kitten ?
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Boo.
might go pick a fight with someone.
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Harry? Thatβs all the information she gets?
harry, nice to meet you.
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She knows. She was joking. π
His eyes arenβt ββ figure of speech.
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No one. Iβm always out and aboutβ¦
Who let her out of the πππ, hm?
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Oh who is you.
purr
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She snorts at his first comment. βJust saying the silent part out loud, huhβ¦β She studies him for a moment. βAt what? Your dancing?β
"... because you're a very beautiful woman and you make me nervous." I put the car in park and lean back, turning the engine off. "No more lying, im just gonna throw it out there now." I purse my lips. "No laughing."
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βAnd you did that becauseβ¦?β Sheβs referring to the lying. βTo seem more masculine? Iβll have you know, I /prefer/ a man who dancesβ¦β
"I may have lied a teensy bit earlier about the dancing." Finding an up front spot and pulling in. "Iβ would dip off into the night and party with the country folk back in Oklahoma when my dad would be gone for months."
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βSo you /can/ dance thenβ¦β she clicks her tongue. βJust only one /kind/ of dancingβ¦ thatβs okayβ¦β A little smirk pulls at her lips.
I pull into the parking lot, searching for a spot big enough for the old antique. "I can line dance like a mother fucker.' A giggle.
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Felicia shifts in her seat, getting comfortable. βI see. Wellβ¦ itβs all about rhythm, you know. Letting your body become one with the music.β
I laugh at the nickname. "Clubs are... fun. Im not the only idiot who cant dance there, so Im not so self conscious."
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Felicia arches an eyebrow. βAlright bossypants, I wasnβt planning on itβ¦β A small scoff with a laugh. βThen why are you taking me to a club?β
"Dont touch the radio." I get in on my side, turning the engine on by tapping the pedal three times, feeding the carb some gas. "I cant dance, so I hope youre not expecting a lot."
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Ok diva.
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Felicia raises an eyebrow at the vehicle. βNice. Vintage.β She says, getting in.
"Good. Cause thats where we're going." I lead her down the street to my impala parked outside a coffee shop. "Ladies first." A soft smile as I open the passenger door, the creaking echoing in the nearby alley.
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Oh, nothing.
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4 months
why are you laughing?
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Mhm. Mind telling me more about yourself, Johnny? Or are you keeping things mysterious.
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