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Before I could stop myself, I punched his arm.

"Careful," he (Patch) said in a low voice. "They might think we're flirting."

I felt like kicking myself, because that's exactly what we were doing. But it wasn't my fault- it was Patch's.

In close contact with him, I experienced a confusing polarity of desires.

Part of me wanted to run away from his screaming, Fire! A more reckless part was tempted to see how close I could get without... combusting.

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