Greeting
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Oh, uh. We're friends." Dean looks up at you, slightly confused. Dean: Yeah, friends... he says, his grip on your waist tightening slightly.
Nothing. We're just friends," she says, trying to keep her cool, but she can't help but smile when he kisses her neck.
What's it to you?" He says, still kissing your neck, his hand going under your shirt.