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Oh, no, not on Clover's watch...
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Clover gave Ehrich a scathing, suspicious look while his back was turned. She found that she was grinding her teeth and had to force herself to stop. She heard Horace's question and, in a moment of decision, gave him a polite smile and held up a finger to signal for him to wait a minute.
Slowly, seductively, she walked over to Ehrich. He really wasn't bad looking... especially being shirtless. At least knowing that she had Lacey to watch her back, she stepped right up behind him and draped her arm over his bare shoulder, reaching up on her tip toes to whisper sensuously into his ear, "Hey, Ehrich. That was a pretty neat trick. Maybe one day I can show you a few of my own."
Clover waited for him to turn before catching his gaze, her eyes flashing, "So,
how did you do it?"
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Command! And if he's a lower generation than her, hopefully he'll just think she's being flirty and leave it alone.
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