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I raised a brow, giving her a quizzed look. "No...? Why do you ask that?"
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"Do I bore you?" I questioned, flipping it around for once.
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"Abso-fucking-lutely not!"
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I thought for a moment, nodding. "Interesting, interesting." I murmured, grinning slightly. "That's the same answer I have to that question when you ask me it."
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Emily glanced at her phone again, biting her lip in thought. "You're sure?"
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"Abso-fucking-lutely." I assured, turning to meet her gaze before seeing it was back on her phone. Fuck Cadence.
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She quickly flicked her eyes to his, shame on her face
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"Reservations are at....?" I trailed off, changing the topic as I turned into the resturant's parking lot.
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