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"That must have been so painful for you," Erica replied sarcastically, her eyes rolling playfully at him. "I don't understand why you put up this facade anyway, you know.. there are girls who like you just how you are. Bad and full of yourself," she explained, trailing off a bit as his hand touched her leg, sending undeniable shivers through the whole limb.
"I didn't wear it for you, but I'm glad you like it," she shot back easily, trying to play him off. Hard to get was always the most fun when the getting was.. well, easy. Her own hands stayed on top of the table for the time being, still holding her chin, as she watched him closely. "And I expect you'd like it even more on the floor somewhere, is that what you're trying to imply with that look on your face?"
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