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I say quoting a line from the movie Queen Charlotte. Nico gives me a side eye and my morale of using pick up lines on him dies. "Oh sorry. Was I supposed to blush or something?" He asks faking confusion and I raise my eyes to look at him with pain in my eyes. "Why would you do such a thing to me? I thought you love me" I say clearly pained. Why would he give me a side look after i used that line on him? I've been waiting for a while now to use this line and he gave me a side look after I did.

I had read other books by her and had been waiting for this one to be out. My eyes skimmed through the epigraph, and a cocky grin spread across my lips. It read: You deserve someone who makes you feel like you’ve been struck by fucking lightning. Don’t you dare settle for fine. Closing the book, I sauntered towards Clinton, my smile still in place as. His head was slightly bent as he stared at the back of the book. “Having fun?” I asked, standing on tiptoes to take a look but he raised it up where my eyes couldn't see. “What are you hiding?”

August called out. “Good afternoon ma’am, what can I help you with”. “Harry Potter “. August said , she just called out any book to test it. A minute later, she saw a robot bringing the book to her, “here it is”. The robot said and handed the book to her . August collected the book from it and said, “thank you”. “My pleasure”. It said and went away. “So awesome”. Anita clapped her hands and said. They were done touring the library, although August was reluctant to leave the library, she had no choice.

“Probably want to skip the chest bump.” We dissolved into giggles as I parked my car and we piled out. Dani led us toward the large brick building, but before we reached it, the back door opened and Booker strolled out, reaching us and pulling Dani in for an intimate and passionate kiss. I had to look away or I was sure I’d combust… or need a few minutes alone with my battery-operated boyfriend. “Hey baby,” he said. She chuckled. “Hey yourself. I take it you’ve been watching the monitors?”

“What can I give to get that book? You are with the last copy and I need it. If you don’t want to let go of it, no problem but I’m actually willing to pay a lot to get it.” “Yourself will do,” one of the ladies said and they all giggled. “Stop it,” the girl with the book mouthed to her friends. Then, she turned to me. “She phrased it the wrong well, but I can give you the book in exchange of your phone number. You’re so handsome and with time, I hope we can be more than friends.” “I’m sorry, but I have eyes for someone else. Just ask for something else.” “Am I dreaming or is a gorgeous man choosing to be loyal? You’re the most beautiful creature I’ve seen and you are deciding to be loyal whi

--- Then— before stepping back— he reached into his bag. Pulled something out. Handed it over. She looked down. Book. The bookstore. She looked up. He looked away. Then said— “You said you wanted it.” She stared. “When?” He shrugged. “Different times.” She laughed immediately. He smiled. Then added— “You talk once and assume people forget.” She looked at him. Then smiled. --- He started walking. Then stopped. Turned back. And said— “Oh.” She looked up.

They were all adjusted alphabetically. He then randomly picked a book. ‘If I had your Face – By Frances Cha’ He read the title. He opened the book. On the first page, there was her name and a date written. The date when she either got the book or started reading it. He flipped through the pages. She had underlined some context. Marked notes somewhere. Scribbled replies to some lines. He laughed to himself. There was this line she had highlighted, “In New York, you can talk to anyone about anything at any time and have a conversation so long you'll fall a little in love with that person, and then never see them again.”

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As soon as he said that, the person standing in front of the line dropped a book. Hunter picked it up and read the title of the comic books. “Boys over flowers.” The owner of the book turned around. He has small face, slanted eyes and cheerful appearance. "Oh? That's mine," the guy said before getting his book back from Hunter. “Thank you for picking it up!” After smiling to Hunter, the man looked back to the cashier and placed his order. Hunter leaned closer to his companions and whispered, “That man is reading romantic comics.” The three giggled in secret. Soon, it was their turn to order.

She looks me in the eyes and dips her hip on one side, saying, "you really think you're going to stand here and help me pick out an orgasm book, don't you?" "Um, no. I'm sorry. I was just trying to be helpful." I'm holding my hands up, palms out and backing away from her. "You were very helpful, um," she bends slightly to read my nametag, "Mike, but I think I'll just browse now." "Sure. If you don't find what you need here," I pause for effect of the double entendre, "just let me know. I'm here for another hour." She's smiling and flipping through the book as I walk away.