"There's a first. Ain't no one ever kissed my hand before." And it should feel ridiculous, Bobby was sure of that. Instead he was sure even the tips of his ears had turned red by now.
"Thanks." Was that the right response to being kissed on the hand? He'd no idea.
"You are one smooth son of a bitch, eh?" It made him nervous in a way he couldn't remember having felt since high school. His heart was beating fast. "I ain't complainin'. Couldn't have imagined you, but now you're kinda hard not to think about."
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"Thanks." Was that the right response to being kissed on the hand? He'd no idea.
"You are one smooth son of a bitch, eh?" It made him nervous in a way he couldn't remember having felt since high school. His heart was beating fast. "I ain't complainin'. Couldn't have imagined you, but now you're kinda hard not to think about."