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yes, the same guy who’d made a joke about her perfume — got up, circled behind her, and began massaging her shoulders like he was her spa attendant.
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yes, the same guy who’d made a joke about her perfume — got up, circled behind her, and began massaging her shoulders like he was her spa attendant.
No expression. No flinch. Just stone-faced composure.
I had to bite the inside of my cheek to keep from bursting out laughing.
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