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"One-handed, huh" That's the first thing she notices. She turns to me again and this time we are much closer. Close enough to hold a more intimate conversation: "Nathan."
"Emily" I cover my eyes with the former of my arm, pushing the sultry girl next to me out of my sight.
"Don't you like me?" she asks in an innocent almost captivating tone.
I immediately uncover my face and look at her almost offended by what she asks. How could I not like a girl like her? I wasn't very picky about who I took into my bed but by far Emily was the most amazing and complete girl that had come into my life, second only to Carla.
Only she wasn't mean. She was sweet, responsible, a little teasing, and cum off a shingle. She was sexy but she knew how to be sexy without being vulgar, she was decent to my family, they loved her and she was also stupid smart, and smart enough to try to understand me further.
"Dude this conversation we're not going to have right now."
