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2. Look, he's a hot korean guy with a motorcycle and a great ass. I'm gonna do head-tiltingly kinky shit with him.
3. Don't judge me like that. At least the house is getting cleaned. If I have to drink and listen to Disney music on repeat for that to happen, so be it.
4. Come over. We have half a bottle of jumbo champagne left and no boyfriends to slow us down
5. and if anyone tells you differently, just say that cussing is an indicator that you're in touch with your emotions, thank you very fucking much
6. text her!

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[For all the bravado earlier, it seems to have melted away into shyness as she nuzzles her face into his chest.]
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[ he lists off while he carries you back to his place, one handedly unlocking his door and opening it to get yo uinside ]
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he then makes a quiet groan at the feel of your teeth dragging lightly against his lips before he presses himself tighter to you, deepening the kiss ]
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She surges forward to kiss him on the lips on more time before she starts tracing kisses down his jawline and neck, one hand clenching the fabric on the back of his shirt as she does so.]
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Only fair, right? [She probably sounds more breathless than intended, whoops.]
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Like what you see?
[ because he likes what he's seen of you so far ]
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I'd like to think so.
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[ he grins at you again, his fingers sliding up to meet with your shirt and pull it off of you ]
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Madsen kisses him again before breaking away to pull her shirt off fully - and there they were to bear - the patches of scarring at her chest and shoulder, and the jagged line that ran diagonally across her back. There's a split second of hesitation before she tosses it away, cupping his jaw with one hand while she traces her lips along the opposite side of his neck. The less she thought about it, the less likely for her to get self-conscious about her scars.]