Can I ask you some questions?

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We walk to the less crowded street part on the street. All I can focus on is his hand on the lower part of my back. I have so many questions to ask him. But I can’t think straight with his hand on my back. I feel his hand move to my shoulder then he slides his hands down my arm. Leaving goosebumps as he does. I shutter at the tingling sensation. He grips my free hand pulling me along causing me to jump at the feeling. My coffee starts to fall from my hands. He catches it with ease. Giving me a cheese grin. Knowing the affect he has on me. “You smell delicious princess.” He says raspy pulling my hand to his lips kissing it. I can’t help the feelings he is giving me anymore. I jump up wrapping my legs and arms around him letting my coffee fall to the ground. He drops his coffee to the g

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