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1 " Shanti leaned further toward him, still grinning. “I can’t believe it. You like me.” Mick snorted as he glanced at Shanti’s grinning face. “No I don’t. I think you’re a twat.” Snickering, Shanti nodded. “Yeah you do. You like me. You like me a lot.” Mick smiled at him, then looked back down at his plate. “You’re okay I guess. And I like the sound you make when you come. "
― Darien Cox , Edges
2 " You kiss me like that and then just leave?” “You didn’t like it?” Mick asked, shrugging his big shoulders. “Of course I liked it,” Shanti said. “It made my toes curl. But why did you kiss me?” Mick’s eyes looked him up and down. “I wanted to see if you taste as good as you look. You do. What’s the problem? "