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"Sorry". She heard his voice as she calmed down, looking into his eyes as he was bent on his knees and his eyes shows a hint of concern, "I knocked. I thought you might not be here since all the ladies were hiding you all day to different locations". And he was right about that because she ran from one place to another to avoid him, "So, I just came in to check if you are here or not. I should have announced my presence when I saw you. I
apologize".

She nodded.

She moves to remove her shoe when he held her hand pushing it back and placing his hand on the strap, removing the shoes from her feet. She inhales deeply when his fingers brush her feet.

"So soft". She heard a mumble from him

"You know if I tell the world that you have a foot fetish I will make more than what you make in a day". She teases watching as his ears turn red

He stands back, hovering over her, "I will pay you instead".

She shrugged, "You can. But what's the fun in it?"

He narrows his eyes at her, "You won't go against me".

"Bet". She said smirking

"No. I know you won't". He said firmly

She heard the ladies outside and she looks at him, "Time to run".

"There is something I need to give you before that".

She hated how her heart was excited at such a small thing, "What is it?"

She hated how her heart was excited at such a small thing, "What is it?"

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She opens the box to find a beautiful locket in it. She holds the locket in her hand observing it as he takes it from her hand asking her to turn around. He moves her hair to one side as he places the necklace around her neck.

She turns around, not realizing the distance diminishing between them. As she looks at him she said, "How does it look?"

"How it should".

"You are really bad at complimenting".

He shrugged.

They heard the door knob rattling as he looks at her one last time before disappearing from the terrace and out. She took a deep breath, opening the door as his mother informed him that she needs to go down.

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