She Sat Back On The Office Chair, Watching The Raven Haired Man Eat His Sugary Delicacy, And Enjoying Every минута Of It. His Eyes Shifted To Her With The Fork Waiting To Go In His Mouth. She Gasped To Herself And Ripped Her Gaze Away From Him To Hide Her Slightly Blushing Face.
The Corner Of Her Mouth Rose Into A Small Smile. She Turned Around Again And Shock Came Over Her. He Was Sitting In Front Of Her, In That Strange Posture Of His, That She Loved.
“Do Ты Want Some, ___?”
He Spoke In A Deep Whisper, Giving Off The Impression That He Wasn’t Talking About The Fine Pastry In His Hands....
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