He finished his drink, they were far too small at these parties, and smoothly left it on a tray of a passing waiter.
At her look up, his eyes follows hers and notice the mistletoe, but he doesn't seem bothered. "Protective father or older brothers?" He smirked faintly. "I like to know the risks ahead of time."
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