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Oh good, I didn't know how much more I could beg. [He responded sarcastically, though he was being completely truthful. As she hung onto him, his arms slid around her willowy waist, deepening the kiss she'd initiated.] 

No matter how bad ass you try to get..

[She tosses her hair over her shoulder proudly.] Well, seeing as you did compliment me, and whether it’s genuine or not, I’ll take it. You’re getting extra mouth time tonight, baby! 

[Emerging from the building, Hilary looked around and then grinned wickedly. She pulled him close to her and then locked her arms around his neck.] Then let’s really give them something to talk about. 

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That's all I ask.

I can't help that I'm so popular, but it's the life that everybody asks for to be honest.

Mhm, I’ll try. 

…I don’t want to leave because there are people outside at the doors. Especially with you here, there’s bound to be a mob. 

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...My manager?

Man if you're allergic to shellfish then you're fucked here.

Which sick son of a bitch are you having dinner with? 

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It's more of a compliment then the latter, but take it how you want it.

Maybe you should just...show me when you're ready, instead of talking about it.

As opposed to the others? Yes…I suppose I am, although if it’s a compliment or an insult, I haven’t decided yet. 

Oh, well if you insist, I’ll call you when I’ve got the moves like Jagger. Or should I start quoting “The Fox”? 

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That almost hurts, you know. But we'd make gorgeous children, my eyes, your lips. 

Eh, it could be. But one thing’s for certain: it ain’t yours. And, well, as long as I know that to be fact, I’m pretty good.

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But you're the only person I know with a mouth like a vacuum, you need to share that with someone...and it should be me.

[With her hand in his, he made his way through the almost abandoned building until they finally popped out on the New York City streets.] They're going to talk anyways, might as well give them something to talk about. I will, I'm feeling lucky tonight.

No matter how bad ass you try to get..

Now you really must convince me or you’ll be on your knees for the entire night, baby. If you’re good enough, I’ll even let you be the blue. For a bit. 

The paparazzi would have a field day if they catch us at it. [She laughs and lets him pull her along.] Who’s turn is it to pay?

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You're just...different, I guess. 

Mm, I never said you didn't! It's just that that song is so old.

Why are you looking at me like that? I listen to the same music as you do, silly, not just classical and film scores and whatever people think.

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I'm a cruel human being, Adams.

Man if you're allergic to shellfish then you're fucked here.

I like how you laugh in the face of her pain. 

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Mm, it's not that bad I mean, I like it but my manager? Shit, they almost died just from a sip of soup. It was funny...almost.

Man if you're allergic to shellfish then you're fucked here.

I’m sorry for your loss. Half the restaurants here are Asian and they basically infuse shrimp into their rice. 

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You're fun but one could always be better.

You did not just use that...ok, I got you.

I’m no fun as I am? I’m hurt, Marcus. 

When I start popping bottles like a G6 I’ll call you and we’ll have fun. 

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Man if you're allergic to shellfish then you're fucked here.

Everything here is cooked with it.

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There's not much convincing that needs to be done, I compromised and so will you. Mm, don't you always.

You have a point, plus, they're cheap as hell. [He sighs then nods, grabbing her hand.] I think there's one up the street.

No matter how bad ass you try to get..

You’re the red tonight, baby. I’ll spend extra time with my mouth if you can convince me to. Don’t worry. I’ll take good care of you.

But crappy motel room is so sexy. I just flew in from the set. I haven’t had time to get a room yet. What about yours?

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So you've already been sick this morning? Hm, signs of another life, no?

Do me a favor and refrain from talking to me before noon. Too much douchebagery in the morning will make me nauseous. 

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When it happens, I'll be happy to help you through it. Something tells me you can be fun when you get wild.

I have seen the child pageant reality shows, and I’m so grateful that I didn’t end up like some of those poor girls. But that aside, apparently I am, from what people constantly tell me. One day I’ll turn into some rogue, they all say…

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I'd be happy to assist you.

Apparently, I’ve been slacking with my delivery and I need to get that classic Laura Powter edge back. Okay then…

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Surprisingly I haven't, maybe it's someone's will that I don't. I'm as clean as a newborn baby. [He winked.] Pain and pleasure mixed together is one hell of a time, I assure you.

Yeah, whatever. You are a sick, sex-crazed man and I wouldn’t be surprised if you’ve already acquired a disease from all the people you’ve slept with. [She accused as she jabbed a finger at him, pausing just to watch him put a gum in his mouth which just added to her annoyance.] Hot? You’re a masochist, aren’t you?