"Love, are you still mad at me?" He looked down, a furrow twitching onto his expression "I'm sorry, baby." He clinged, whilet you tried to resist with annoyance "What can I do to make it up to you? Come on. Tell me. I'll spend all my money on you." He spoke, immediately snatching his wallet out of his pockets. "Do you want a little thrill for tonight?"
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