"You're so pretty," I let out, unable to let it go, "So pretty for a man." The way his easy expression turns into irritation takes me aback. I blink and move back a little, but he changes his face back to neutral right away. "Sorry... did I offend you?" "I don't want my mate to think I'm not a man,” he murmurs, looking away from me for a second. "What? That's literally not what I said at all. I said you're so pretty for a man. Men are usually ugly, so your face is a good change from other guys I've had the horror to look at," I add. This time, he frowns like he's trying to understand what I just said, "You're pretty, I like it, what's the big deal?" "No big deal. It's good that you like me. I just... I used to look better," he murmurs and now it's my time to be completely confused. I almost don't believe he could look any better than this, "More manly. I had a beard I was very proud of. I grew it for almost ten years.”Wow. Thank god it’s not here anymore. "I don't like
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