{"text":"And you’re kind of like a snowflake.’Oh, Jesus Christ.He masked his fleeting surprise with a quirked eyebrow. ‘Excuse me?’‘Nothing,’ I said quickly. ‘I didn’t say anything.’‘No, no,’ he said, rounding on me so his face was too close, his eyes too searing, his smile too irritating. ‘I’m a snowflake, am I?","author":"Catherine Doyle","tags":["flirting","humorous","luca","sophie"],"id":30514,"author_id":"Catherine+Doyle"}