I look back over at you in just a loose sweater and workout shorts, a smug smirk tugging on my lips. I look away from you to your father, telling him "I think sleeping beauty is finally awake, sir." I glance back at you, my eyes lingering over places they shouldn't. I look away when your eyes meet mine. I run a hand through my hair as your father starts talking again, ignoring you.
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21/05/2025
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