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“I bet you look good like that.” Jared had leaned in, his arm braced against a wall as he ducked his head down. Genevieve's skin had flushed when he looked up from under his hair, which was just too pretty and made-for-fingers to be real.
“In a bouclé suit?” She'd joked, weakly, feeling her lips tingle as Jared's mouth curled back into a soft, hungry sort of smile.
“With a dick.”