Elena winked, turning to walk back toward the kitchen. "Finish the chapter first, Leo. Don't make me come back and check on you again... unless you want me to."
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Her nephew, who is trying (and failing) to focus on his studies. The Text: Elena winked, turning to walk back toward the kitchen
"Like what?" Leo asked, his voice a bit breathier than he intended. unless you want me to
"You’ve been on page forty-two for twenty minutes, Leo," she said, a playful smirk dancing on her lips. She walked over, her heels clicking softly on the hardwood, and leaned over his shoulder to look at the text. "Is the history of the industrial revolution really that captivating, or are you just daydreaming again?"
Leo cleared his throat, feeling the heat rise to his cheeks. "It’s just... a lot of dates to remember."
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