Then, with a playful sigh, she grumbled, "Normally, I have to be careful about my carb intake just to keep my shape..."
To keep in top form for her performances, she had been on a strict diet lately.
"Tonight, I'm indulging." There was a lighthearted childishness in the way she said it. Denver chuckled. "Now I'm starving."
He shrugged off his blazer and draped it over the back of his chair, leaving only his shirt beneath.
Hadley paused for a moment, and then smiled. Denver was actually wearing the one she had made for him.
She tilted her head. "So... the shirt, huh?" Her eyes flicked over it before she asked, "How's the fit?"
Denver lifted his arm slightly, flexing it as if to prove a point. "Fits like a glove." He glanced at her with a small smirk. "You never even took my measurements, but somehow, you got it exactly right."
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