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That much she could easily believe about Luka. Addy didn't think she could out-maneuver him if she tried. She just smiled and shook her head, lifting the bottom of her dress just a tiny bit to shake off the sand he'd put on her-- probably completely on purpose.
She was about to agree that yes, Jesus would probably definitely let Luka sleep with him and that she'd have to kill them both to avoid the nightmares, when her closet became the topic of conversation. "Are we talking about the same closet? Piles of laundry, dirty sneakers? Nothing sexy in sight? We should go back to Cinna's room and check out her closet; you'll probably cream yourself," she teased.
She was about to agree that yes, Jesus would probably definitely let Luka sleep with him and that she'd have to kill them both to avoid the nightmares, when her closet became the topic of conversation. "Are we talking about the same closet? Piles of laundry, dirty sneakers? Nothing sexy in sight? We should go back to Cinna's room and check out her closet; you'll probably cream yourself," she teased.