16. Concrete prison

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I managed to do it. Word for word, I held my head up as I spoke. My eyes travelled to Brody’s more often than not, and once he even moved his hands to his belt, suggesting that he would absolutely strip down to only his underwear if I just winked at him. The thought made me giggle. He said the wink was our “code” and the moment I did it, his pants were gone. He told me that if I winked twice, he’d take the shirt too. Standing there in his boxers and tall socks. Part of me wanted to do it, just to test him, but at the same time, I’m trying to make an impression and having my right hand stripping down in front of my new employees probably wasn’t the impression I wanted to make, despite how funny it would be. It warmed my heart knowing that Brody had my back. “You know how to captiva

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