YOU, ME, THEM
he asked, caressing her soft cheeks.
Avery crossed her arms and rolled her eyes. “Seriously, Dam. Who says no to Paris? I'll get to eat the croissants and visit the Tour Eiffel, so how could I refuse?”
“Perfect then,” Damian chuckled. “But let me know something,”
“Let you know what?”
“Let me know if you want to be my girlfriend,”
“Dam,” Avery sighed. “If I confessed to you and kissed you, it doesn't mean that I'll just keep watching you. Of course, I will be your girlfriend.”
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