“Did you arrive with him?” Her eyes were like fire, and they singed every inch of his skin. “Is this about my job or the men I fuck?” “I thought this was work,” he shot back. “You are such an asshole,” she seethed. She spun and stormed away. He followed, catching up to her. “Ari—” She rounded a corner and turned toward him abruptly. “Don’t call me that!” she snapped. “What? Your name?” “That is a nickname. It denotes familiarity, a privilege I have not given you.” “I fucked you. I’d say we are pretty familiar.” “I gave you access to my body,” she said. “That doesn’t mean we’re close.” Her
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