"Uhuh... So, it's someone who doesn't know what you like to read. Or if you like to read, period." Long fingers just barely touch the hot cuppa refill, but his eyes don't stray far from his enchanting brunch date (brown eyes, he still can't believe it, doesn't feel any different unless he happens to touch his own skin, human skin, and the teeny tiny hairs that go with).
"I think you got yourself a secret admirer, sugar."
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Date: 2010-08-09 09:34 pm (UTC)"I think you got yourself a secret admirer, sugar."