“See? Not so hard,” he whispers, his lips dangerously close to my ear. “You’re a natural.” “Kaine,” I whisper back. He licks his lips. “Mmm?” “Stop fucking flirting with me.” I shove him away, summoning a laugh from him. “You’re no fun at all, cowgirl,” he accuses, still laughing as he saunters back to his own station.
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