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“You’re not my Philip. You’re not my blue-eyed puppy. You don’t even know my name.”
“Is this your polite way to say you have a boyfriend? Because; I’m sure I could make you forget him very quickly; and… People used to tell me I had the brightest blue eyes… It’s a family thing.” Philip smiled up at her. “You could tell me what I should I call you.”

“Let’s just say it’s a bit complicated. But, your eyes are quite stunning, dear,” she faked a chuckled, and took another swig of the bourbon.
“Just my eyes?” He stepped closer; personal space wasn’t something he knew how to deal with; of course she could always...
“Let’s just say it’s a bit complicated. But, your eyes are quite stunning, dear,” she faked a chuckled, and took another...