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ALTERED CARBON SENTENCE STARTERSâłâł accepting ( @naiveeism )
       â well excuse the fuck out of me, â  seth began as he stared at her, brows raised and amusement somehow tangling into his skin -- it was in the way his brows arched up at her, the spark in honey hazel eyes and the tugging of the corners of his lips. he tried to smother the amusement down, in his experience women really hated it when men laughed when they were angry, but knew that it was a losing battle. seth held his hands up, palms up in surrender as he looked at her -- a little bundle of barely contained upset whilst she pointed defiantly up at him.  â i mustâve missed the memo when i started taking orders from you. â
seth dropped his hands and leaned forward, both hands against the table as he crowded as close into her personal space as the table between them allowed, that shit-eating grin crawling across his lips in boyish defiance.  â listen up sweetheart, in case youâve forgotten . . . iâm a thief. itâs what i do. you knew that when you got into the corvette with me that this was what i was going to be doing. â
