30″“Come on, won’t you tell me at least your name?” He whines, leaning down to adjust his height in order to bring his face closer to yours. Annoyed, you huff and pushed his chest away. But alas, the boy was persistent. “If you don’t, I’ll call you baby, sweetheart, or even darling.“ He smiles, feeling victorious at the shocked look on your face. “So, how is it, baby?”
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