"it's not so much spoiling as it is me wanting to repay you back for everything you've done for me."
a warm, genuine smile bloomed across her lips. he never failed to bring forth that fluttering sensation in her chest, a reminder that her admiration for him went beyond what she had ever expected.
a warm, genuine smile bloomed across her lips. he never failed to bring forth that fluttering sensation in her chest, a reminder that her admiration for him went beyond what she had ever expected.
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Beauty and the Hunt
Boothill listened very closely to every word she spoke. In fact he tuned in more because it was her speaking. As to not mishear or misunderstand. When she mentioned tickets and a concert, he could not help but be thrilled.
"Now you're spoiling me I reckon. I would love that little lady."
"Now you're spoiling me I reckon. I would love that little lady."
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"i wouldn't mind if you did finish it," a poorly concealed lie, of course, given her previous reaction. "i could always get a refill. it'd be on me, of course."
"it's charming, that soft side of yours. i would have never guessed that you had it in you."