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“You know, I thought you were like the rest of them.” She steps closer, and he fights not to take a step back as she runs her hands down his chest.
“And what is that supposed to mean?”
“The longer I looked at you, the more I realized how similar we are.” She says, playing with the buttons of his shirt.
His body tenses, and she senses it, causing her smirk to widen.
“I mean, I gotta hand it to you, you've really dedicated yourself to the perfect student act. Hall monitor, teacher's pet, straight A student.” Her hand slides down, and her fingers hook at his belt, “But that can only get you so far.”
She leans in closer, their faces inches apart, “Because I can tell, you aren't as perfect as you claim to be, are you, Mr. Forger?”