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... hair. It was a complete mess, sticking up in every direction. His face looked drained, his lips still swollen from hours of kissing, and his shirt hung loosely on his shoulders. He dragged in a deep breath, his chest rising and falling like he had just gone ten rounds in a cage fight.
Sitting on the chair by the hallway, legs crossed, was Dickson. His arms were folded across his chest, and the look on his face was the very definition of mockery.
"Dude," Dickson said immediately, ...
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