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"So you like good guys, huh?", Damiano asked when I felt his hand on my knee and my brain froze for a split second.
"Exactly.", I replied and moved my leg feeling my cheeks turning red.
I could hear him laugh under his breath before he leaned his head to my ear to whisper, "But good guys are no fun".
I rolled my eyes and whispered back, "Who says I'm looking for fun?".