Plan B
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"You know, every man here has been devouring you with their eyes," he informed me, crossing his arms a crossed his chest. I sensed the bitterness in his words and tone, and then I decided to have some fun with his jealous manner.
"Oh my my my, this unfamiliar feeling that I'm sensing... could it be jealousy, Mr. Sterling?" I asked in a playful tone.
He chuckled, turning around to face me and said in a deep voice, "I can assure you, Miss. Atlas, that jealousy is not a trait I possess."
Oh, but it was.
"You sure about that?"
"Is that a challenge?" he smirked, crossing his arms acrossed his chest. I shrugged, and this only made his smirk grow. He walked closer to me and leaned down to my ear.
"I don't need to feel jealous when everyone here knows you're mine," he whispered, seductively.
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