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He pushed his chair back and stared at her skimpy clothes. "I considered giving you a freebie, for my darling cousin Franca but that would have been unwise." He belched. "If word got out that I was giving my services away, I'd be bankrupt in a fortnight."
"I bet you wouldn't..."
Manny gave her a hard stare but otherwise ignored the comment. "Stand up," he said, matter-of-factly. "I wanna get a good look at you."
Abigail stood and then moved further to the centre of the floor, so he could see her whole body over the desk. He perused her slowly, like he was inspecting a prize bull at the farmers' market. He seemed to like what he saw. "So," he said finally. "What do you think of Sticky Vicky. My receptionist?"
That was like being slapped in the face. Abigail was braced to handle any manner of personal comment about her own body and he was talking about the cute little thing with an attitude on the other side of the door. "Erm, she's pretty, I suppose."
"She's fucking good enough to eat." Manny roared with laughter.
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