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He ignored the man, setting his eyes straight on the road, his lips pulled in a thin line.
Stefano took his time to study Matteo, watching every detail of the blonde's face, from his shiny, sleek blonde hair, Stefano had seen beautiful and remarkable hair before but none of it could beat what Matteo had on his head, the tips shone bright under the slight moonlight peeking in through the windshield of the car, his eyes moved to the mismatched colour of his lips, the top part was pink, plump and soft, while the lower part was darker, not too dark, more like blood red dark.
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