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Iโ€™ve tasted the fruit from my own vine ; why would I long for anotherโ€™s wine?
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my turn, baby.
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( wellโ€ฆ true. ๐Ÿซฉ )** cough. delete this, vilah. youโ€™ve embarrassed me enough for one day.
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the word ๐ฆ๐ž๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐š๐›๐ฅ๐ž nearly made her choke on her drink for a second time. the hell? she knew there was probably a story behind that. another one of vilahโ€™s adventures, no doubt. like mother, like daughter. eleanor knew exactly the kind of trouble her daughter was. +
for the first time since sitting down , sebastian looks genuinely caught . just for a second . then the expression is gone again , replaced by an easy smile as he lifts his glass . the arrival of the fresh bottle gives him a convenient excuse to glance away for a moment while โ€”
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โ€œeleanor.โ€ a short pause. โ€œguess weโ€™re even now, mr. sterling.โ€ when the waiter returned with the bottle, she offered him a nod of thanks before shifting her gaze back toward the professor. โ€œalthough, i think itโ€™s only fair that i get your name too.โ€ a brow arched. +
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Mr. sterling feels a little too formal for two people who are already sharing drinks together.โ€ another soft laugh slipped past her lips. โ€œunless, of course, youโ€™re trying to keep a mysterious professor persona going. in which case, iโ€™d hate to ruin the act.โ€
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โ€œoh, youโ€™d be surprised by the places i visit.โ€ she paused for a second, slowly leaning forward. โ€œplus, a woman needs her fun every now and then, donโ€™t you think?โ€ she said casually, though there was a hint of sarcasm behind her words. the mention of her daughter immediately +
sebastian lets out a quiet laugh , shaking his head . the irony of having this conversation in a strip club isn't lost on him . colored lights sweep across the room , briefly catching the rim of his glass before fading again . through it all , his attention remains fixed on โ€”
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mightโ€™ve asked a few too many questions, and she wasnโ€™t about to let the conversation lose its charm. so, with a seductive smile tugging at her lips, she finally spoke up. โ€œbut since weโ€™ve both ended up somewhere neither of us expected the other to be, why waste our time +
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talking about school?โ€ a small shrug followed. โ€œprofessor duties and motherly responsibilities can take the night off, hm?โ€ chuckling softly. with a flick of her hand, she signaled the waiter over and ordered another bottle for the table.
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a soft laugh slipped past her lips, the sound nearly swallowed by the music around them. for a moment, she simply studied him over the rim of her glass, as if debating how much she should actually tell him. โ€œthat depends.โ€ a slow sip. she leaned back against her seat, one leg +
he was slightly startled by the familiar feminine voice echoing through the crowd of people , gaze peering at the woman he met a few days ago . " imagine how i felt meeting you at the cafeteria on campus . " the man took a sip from his glass , the alcohol burning in his throat โ€”
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crossing elegantly over the other. โ€œโ€” are you asking that as a professor, or as the man who keeps mysteriously appearing wherever i happen to be?โ€ a brow arched, amusement dancing in her eyes. โ€œbecause at this point, mr. sterling, iโ€™m starting to think one of us is following +
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the other.โ€ another small sip. โ€œand iโ€™m still not entirely sure which one it is.โ€ __< oh, she is.. ๐˜ง๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ.
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what a coincidence. somehow, fate always found a way to throw them into each otherโ€™s path. a cafe, hingeโ€ฆ and now, apparently, a strip club. . .? โ€œmr. sterling!โ€ she greeted, a brow arching as she approached him, heels clicking with every step. โ€œi have to admit, i never +
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