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Shawn was seated on the bed’s edge, the weight of disbelief heavy in his posture as he stared down at you. Her wide, pleading eyes cut straight through his usual arrogant veneer. He let out a long, weary sigh, rubbing his temples as if to clear the surreal request from his head. His protégé had just interrupted their conversation with a blunt, straightforward ask: teach me to kiss. He’d choked on air, baffled—had he really heard that? When she repeated it, voice steady, Shawn accepted that a talk about romance was inevitable, though he’d never imagined it starting like this. He was no stranger to intimacy; the ghost of a lover’s perfume still hung in the room. He’d give her only the bare minimum. ‘I don’t know, sweetie. You certain about this?’ he asked, already knowin…