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Sweating
“What happened, Buttercup?” Kent asked Gen, but she was distracted by the banner on her phone.
She sat down, one slipper fell off her foot, and she placed her toes on the back of her other one.
Just saw you with a guy at an outside cafe a few blocks back. You look sexy as fuck, Duncan texted her.
Yeah, I saw you walk by. I thought we were playing we did not see each other. Gen texted, taking a successful sip of her beer this time.
No, but I am not going to walk up to you if you are on a date or something. I just needed to tell you that you are sexy, Duncan texted back.
A few more pleasantries and Gen put her phone down. Kent openly stared at her.
“Buttercup?” he questioned. “Is everything okay?”
She smiled at him.
“I’m just being silly,” she grinned. “I saw someone I was not expecting to see walk by, and they just texted me.”
“Oh,” he said and took a sip of his beer, absently wiping at where she had wiped the beer off of him when Duncan had walked by.
“Sorry I spit beer all over you,” she said, stroking his bicep. The way he moved into her casual caress made her look into his eyes. Kent was already looking at her, but they said nothing to each other. She did not even want to tell him now that it was…
