"If I have to share, we'll have to call room service for a refill." She dropped her cigarette on the floor and put it out with her heel, then gave her usual smile - the one that had deviousness and come hitherness (which was totally a word) in it - and headed out the door. Maybe she could swipe some office supplies while she was here.
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Date: 2008-10-25 03:21 am (UTC)