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Charlie's eyes didn't quite glow in the dark, they caught light like a nocturnal animals and he found it fascinating to look down at her as she laid her head on his chest and did the same, but with an adoring look.
'You can't spoil me like this, I'm going to get complacent and boring.' Mark teased her.
'I don't think you could ever be either of those things with all of your secrets and creeping around.' Charlie retorted right back with the same tone as he had given her.
'Have you been following me again?' He asked with a eerily calm tone of voice that held a little bit of a curious note at the end.
'Only so far as that barn, I do hope you will tell me what you are doing out there.'
'I don't want you involved just yet.'
She glared at him and he didn't seem to bat an eye.
'Fine. Have your secrets, man of mystery. Never become boring or satisfied.' She feigned a dramatic sigh and rolled over to rest the back of her head on his chest instead. Legs off the bed.
'You will see in time, trust me. Let the process happen naturally. It's the only way for something like this to work itself out. Trust me, you're going to find this project of mine to be inspiring.'
Of what, exactly was to be determined. There was no telling how a creature from hell would react to finding his secrets in those red binders.