kinjal bhatia knows no rules. (

Kinjal turned back to face him, even as she undid the clasp on her cloak, leaving the article of clothing on his sofa. She wore a largely self-satisfied smile of her own, sure that she knew exactly what Roger was thinking about and amused by it.

"I could eat, I suppose," she said then, following his lead. Flirting aside, which was par course for the two of them, it was at least a teeny bit odd to think that she was likely to shag him by the end of the night. And amusing. Even a slight turn-on to think of it. "I'd bet you'd prefer if I expressed my surprise and gratitude that you'd cooked for me and instead demanded that you take me now, though."

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