Like right now—knowing full well the wine was spiked and still drinking it. Was he trying to guilt-trip her into giving in?If she caved to that, she wouldn't be Nora Fatehi!Today, she was going to make him understand what it meant to shoot himself in the foot.Soon enough, Nora Fatehi stormed over to Caesor, eyes sharp, one hand planted on her hip.From where Chloe Bishop stood, she looked a bit like... well, like a legendary "tigress."Hot, hot, hot—suffer, why don't you!"Feeling warm? Let me cool you down."Nora Fatehi's smile didn't reach her eyes as she curled her lips at Caesor.Behind his gold-rimmed glasses, Caesor's eyes gleamed. He reached for her waist, leaned in close, and breathed against her ear, "How do you plan to cool me down?"Nora Fatehi suddenly grabbed his ear and gave it a hard twist.Caesor howled in pain. "Ow, ow—easy, easy!"She lifted her foot and drove her heel right into his instep, flashing a grin that could rival a female demon's. "Still hot now?"Caeso
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