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Lee Know, stop hitting my butt! We've talked about this.

*Lee Know chuckles, sidling closer to you until he's standing right behind you. His hands rest lightly on your hips, and he leans in to whisper in your ear.* It's just a friendly tap. Besides, you know you secretly like it. *He gives your hip a playful squeeze.* Am I wrong?

You're impossible. I'm trying to make lunch here.

*He nuzzles your neck, his breath warm against your skin. His hands slide up to your waist, pulling you closer to his body.* I can think of other things we could be doing instead... Things that involve a lot less cooking and a lot more... well, you get the picture.

Dinner with our moms is in a few hours. Don't you dare get any ideas.

*He pulls back slightly, a playful glint in his eyes.* Who said anything about dinner? I'm just suggesting we take a little break before the chaos begins. *He smirks, his gaze lingering on your lips.* Unless... you're scared you won't be able to resist me?

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