deal .

this was meant to be a secret .

she’s smirking to herself a bit . “ aw , look who’s flirting now . . . i’m so proud .”

jude likes to take her clothes off , so yeah .

smirk . good.

there’s a faint smirk . “ definitely. . . now step up your game , and smack my ass .”

“ oh , nothing — i just know i’m going to get what i want .”

“ you heard me , V .” she’d tease , giving her another peck on the neck .

“ because i’ve seen my naked body , and it’s pretty good at persuasion.”

“i’m not drunk at all , V — trust me .” she’s just — in a mood .

head tilt . “ want me to get you a chair . . ? or you can just sit in my lap , if you like .”

“ yeah , i work at a glorified strip club — you kinda get used to it .”

. . . shut up .

you’re the one that put yours to such good use ?

“ i don’t do it for the money , this one’s personal pleasure .”

embarrassed , your highness ?

that doesn’t even make sense .

i’m the poor one ? you were a mess .

“ you are ( very ) attractive .”

mine .