"Had my fair share of professionals," he says, eyes tracking the movement of her hand. He reaches out for an ice-cube, rubs it along the back of his neck. "You're somethin' else, darlin'."
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"Had my fair share of professionals," he says, eyes tracking the movement of her hand. He reaches out for an ice-cube, rubs it along the back of his neck. "You're somethin' else, darlin'."