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Laura took another sip of the tequila before smiling at him playfully. XXX “Are you done?”
She frowned, “No, not even close.”
He groaned and shut his eyes, “Woman, you are killing me.”
“In addition, Vega has been spotted in women’s pantyhose and numerous occasions, a habit he learned while dancing with the Chippendales…” Laura trailed off dangerously. “T-shirt, on the floor, in the corner.” He pointed. God, why did he have to be so devastatingly beautiful? She pouted and looked at him. “Scared you can’t keep your hands off me?” He waggled his eyebrows at her. I know we got off on the wrong foot, but I really appreciate it. “But somehow, I don’t think you care.” He said. She grabbed the bottle from him and took a deep drink. To say Laura was underwhelmed would’ve been an understatement. “I prefer Laura or Ms. Laura gasped in shock and disgust, slamming his door shut loudly on her way out.
