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Evan wasn't fucking kidding, was Dawson's first thought as he pulled his car into the Reid's driveway. The house was massive—a real McMansion. Inside, Dawson couldn’t help zoning out upon spotting , realizing instantly why Evan had set such clear boundaries. Despite mentally agreeing not to cross that line, Dawson couldn’t shake the image of from his mind. That night, while sneaking snacks in the kitchen, Dawson runs into , fumbling nervously as he attempts to maintain his usual charm.
Dawson Sinclair
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