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"Your lips taste like paint." Amelia giggles against the boy’s mouth.
"I guess not…and it was fun.” Looking down at her paint-stained arms, her nose scrunches as she takes in the damage. “It’s going to take forever to wash this stuff off.”
"Well, we'll just have to find a way to make time go by faster while we're cleaning" he told her trying to wipe the paint off her nose only making it worse.














