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She put on an act of oblivion and indifference despite being very well aware of an adventurous hand on her cut out back. It was a casual lunch with a few friends, but he knew very well to not credit them for her composure.
It was when the audacious hands went on to put her hold to the test, that she decided it would be a multiplayer game.
Footsie was too innocent, he deserved worse. With a hand creeping on his thigh, a spark shocked his rebellious eyes awake. Looking over at her, the effortless conversation a subterfuge.
He didn't make the mistake of questioning her determination and called it truce.
"Good choice," she whispered under her breathe. The rapidly forming impish grin she tried to cover by sipping her drink had not gone unnoticed.
Round 1 went to Zoya.
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