[The way he sees it, there're way too many things in life to be ashamed of, but this shouldn't be one of them. They're both enjoying themselves, and there's something so goddamned beautiful about her dark, intense eyes... but there he goes getting sappy again, and that's not what she wants, so he just reaches for her, wanting to pull her close to him -- and wanting to bend her over the table, or get her sitting on the table, or something that can give them what he knows they both desperately want.]
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C'mere.