[ Oh he can, just watch him. He can lean over her where she's curled into him, ghost his hand over the side of her thigh and along her side, up to the side of her neck without even acknowledging that he definitely ghosted over her breast. Look over at her, then let his hand ghost back down to her waist. ] This, is why I feel this way.
[ He's an asshole, and he knows it, okay. But there may or may not be an aspect of the genuine hidden amongst the dickery. ]
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[ He's an asshole, and he knows it, okay. But there may or may not be an aspect of the genuine hidden amongst the dickery. ]