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“Perhaps, I can drive you home.”
She laughed and poked his chest repeatedly. “You’re no fun, you! The night is still young,” she sang, imitating Nicki Minaj’s voice.
“Not for you, it isn’t,” he decided, looking around. “Here, take this. Drink it.”
“No, I want to play a game with Oli, my only true friend,” she complained, folding her hands under her breasts causing them to be pushed up. Her dress had little straps knitted over her her chest are and in that position, anyone with eyes would be openly feasting on her.
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