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Only because I have a good instructor.

[ Amid the deviancy and all of these misdemeanors is something achingly genuine, transcribed in the preposterous smile on his face as Mira calls it """quits""". It's his victory, right? Although he can't call the shots, his hand gentles where it's nudging up against their face, tucking those strands of hair back. The gentleness is evident. So is the blasé treatment, taking the opportunity to peck Mira on the mouth one more time before lounging back.

Gaze drifting down to acknowledge the hand fisted up in his shirt, it comes up amused. ]

Teach me some more? Where should I touch you next?