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Nadir could sense a particular familiarity with the same touch from xyla, she tries brushing it off her mind, not wanting her totally awkward dream become a reality,

Besides whoever was behind her didn't speak neither did she see his or her face,

xyla notices the change in countenance, and immediately becomes becomes worried he wonders why she's always like this with him, one minute they are both rolling around, acting cute, laughing and in love and most times it takes an ultimate switch to either awkwardness or withdrawal,

He withdraws his hands from her shoulder slowly embarrassed enough not to look in her eyes,

"Xyla I didn't…"

Cutting into her sentence, he hesitates at first but restrict himself,

"I know I shouldn't have, we aren't that close for me to go around touching you on the shoulders or coming up into your room at night". He sniffs slightly embarrassed, still looking away from her looking down to his feets.

Nadir perplexed not knowing what to do in this situation, she fee