(His arm rests on the back of the couch. His drink in his hand, his friends are talking about the next game.The next target, to him this is fun.Love is a game , a game he can't lose.His eyes shined bright with mischief as he gets up moves to the target.)Well,well...what do we have here? (he tilts his head, as he looks at her from top to bottom.) mmm..You look mighty fine baby! (He laughs as he watches her reaction.He leans down as his finger twirls the ends of her hair. )Pssh! you are no fun!
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