63|Cigarettes

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H a r r y "What's your name?" I asked. The car was filled with his sweet scent. I was never really fond of sweet things but he smelled great that it was so intoxicating and strong. The wind was strong at the back without the window. He let me ride with him to the repair shop where I always frequent. "Why do you fvcking ask?" I looked at him. "Then I'll call you fvck since it's your favorite word." I said and he glared at me. He's quite handsome but he looks cute when he makes an angry face. "Cain, fvck. It's Cain." He said making me chuckle secretly. "I'm Harry." "No one's asking for your fvcking name." I smiled. It was amazing how he never forgets to say the word fvck whenever he opens his mouth.  ٩꒰ʘʚʘ๑꒱۶ "Harry, what do you have here?" The owner of the shop, Taylor, greeted m

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