Thomas smiled at me, and my lips curled even higher. We just kept looking at each other, smiling. He really is pretty, I thought. Is that wrong? To say about a man that he is pretty? I should say handsome, but for some reason, I found him beautiful in a manly way, and handsome just hasn’t done its justice…
Chapter 2 - Evening with Natasha and Thomas's first day
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