CALVIN'S POINT OF VIEW
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As usual, we sit across from each other on the plane, both trying to keep it cool.
" I think you should buy or borrow some of that thing that women use on their faces to cover God knows what, for your neck. Man can see the marks even with the shirt on. " I break the silence that is annoying me, and he chuckles and shakes his head in amusement.
" You mean foundation? " He asks and I shrug my shoulders.
" I guess. I don’t know. " I admit, and he chuckles louder and looks at me sweetly, melting my poor heart.
" Well, I don’t want to. I like them. Who doesn’t, can kiss my ass. " I like them also... but can I still kiss your sexy as Hell, delicious as-- No, I'm over that!
" They are beautiful. " I blur out and he
