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Originally Posted by tHEhERETIC
"Nothing to be sorry for." He reaches a hand across her shoulders, gently tugging her towards himself. He will back off at the slightest resistance; he knows the move is rather forward.
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She does resist a little bit, only enough for her to move her chair closer to him and allow her to comfortably rest her head on his shoulder. She has one arm around his back with hie hand resting on his side.
"I like your cologne."