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Alexis finally looks up, one arched brow raising slightly. A tall man in a dark coat stands before her, his smirk unreadable.

Alexis: Taps her nails on the counter Then what do you want?

Man: You.

Alexis blinks, surprised. Then, before she can stop herself, a giggle escapes her glossy lips.

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SheilaSecrets

I love the sound of long acrylics tapping on hard counter tops! Such a bimbo moment.