[ people being wrong about him is something he's used to, although he knows she means it playfully. he imagines she'd look at him and believe he's a cop, but nothing else, nothing more. he'd let her have the sweet things if it meant she was happy... but he's not going to admit that, not at all.
the corner of his lips curves upward. pressing his hadn't against the base of his neck, he looks at her earnestly and in amusement. ] I thought we could timeshare. One day, you have the sweet thing, the next three days, I have it.
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the corner of his lips curves upward. pressing his hadn't against the base of his neck, he looks at her earnestly and in amusement. ] I thought we could timeshare. One day, you have the sweet thing, the next three days, I have it.
[ that sounds plenty fair to him! ]