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So clever 😄

Robin managed to hold his tongue on something truly unwise like You look like a Turner painting and I want to learn your textures with my fingertips. I'd like to introduce my fists to whoever taught you to stop talking about the things that interest you. Those were not things one blurted out to a friend.

They were their own cradles of magic. And what if the magic went awry?

"Remind me not to make an enemy of you, Edwin Courcey," he said, smiling to show he meant no sting. "I think yours is probably the kind of brain that could run a country."

Edwin wasn't smiling, but something about the way he ducked his head suggested that he was pleased, and not sure how to handle being pleased.

Ooooh shit "And you should have known better than to try to wriggle around me like this. If you were here for a fuck, that'd be dif-ferent. I suppose I might be willing to bend you over my bed for old times' sake."