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Leyk's POV Lottie isn't tall but she isn't short either. If anything, her heights just right for a lady like her. Standing next to her would mean she'd reach the level of my chest. I'd say that's the perfect size if I never wanted to wrap my arms around her and cuddle her. I watch her drag her hands behind her, taking the scrunchie securing her hair only to tie them all up again. Automatically, I bring the bottom portion of my lip between my lips and nibble. I've been following her for five minutes already. I think it's time I make myself known. With that imprinted in my mind, I gradually fasten my pace and find myself finally standing beside her. She flinches in surprise and I cant help the smirk from lifting both sides of my face. Cute. Everything in life is transitory,

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