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Evan stared at Darla, who was now wearing only a nightgown, and wondered if this was a test or an actual invitation. If it was just a test, him approching her would ruin everything and he would get slapped...again. If it wasn't and he didn't join her, he might miss a night of very intense...activities and make her think he wasn't interested. Deciding he didn't like either of those options, he walked over to the bed and layed down next to her, curling up in a ball as if to go to sleep.
"Want me to move?" he asked innocently, looking at her, his blue eyes wide.
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