Genie grinned and leaned forward slightly. She couldn't help flirting, most times, but he was handsome and charming, and that never hurt anything, or so she'd found. "Oh, I don't know," she said with playful coyness. "I find a handsome man such as yourself probably knows what a lady might like. Though a smile like yours and some good company goes a long way, I think."
She laughed softly. "Well, you could at that, and he'd probably tell you I like a good steak or a fast run."
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