Idea #39-ADOPTED

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"Why are your eyes two different colors?" he asked, his face only inches from mine. 

My breath hitched before I replied, "One for each personality." 

"What does that mean?" 

"It means that I have a dark side and a bright side." I whispered, looking at him through my lashes. 

"What is it right now?" He neared his face even closer. 

I smirked deviously and pressed my hand against his thigh. Gently squeezing, he gasped softly at my touch but didn't speak. 

"You tell me." 

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