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Celine and Max met 9 weeks ago, and a lot has happened since then. All the flirting, the time alone, was getting to his head. He had been training his body and mind constantly to keep from thinking of her, but thoughts of Celine sneak in when he least expects it.
'She looks very beautiful tonight.' Opting to wear a short black dress that had a mandarin collar. Something she probably chose for its modesty, seeing that he kept on staring at her chest too much on their previous dates. But this dress made him more uncomfortable than her other outfits. Because even though it covered all of her body. It hugged every curve, leaving little to the imagination. He wanted to unwrap her from this abomination, starting from the button at her neck which called out his name.
The atmosphere was getting warmer, so he drank some cold water while trying to loosen his collar. He should stop imagining opening the buttons on that dress, one by one, to free...