James called a cab to take him home thinking about Bianca the entire time. He couldn't believe he had let things get that far. He shouldn't have done it but he just couldn't stop himself. Bianca was f*****g magnificent. He had always thought she was cute, if somewhat annoying. But that was because he had always thought she had some sick fascination with his scar. He hated to admit that the only women he had slept with since his accident had some sort of obsession with it. He never let any of them touch his face but they would stare at it, never really looking at the rest of him. But Bianca didn't do that. And he liked the feel of her lips on his face, something he had never liked anyone else doing. He didn't even really like people touching him unnecessarily.
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