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Sarah feels a warmth spread through her chest. She doesn't look away. She lets a soft laugh escape her lips, her fingers playing with the hem of the crop top, just barely.
"A statement, huh?" She tilts her head, her damp hair shifting over her shoulder. "What kind of statement do you think I'm making?"
She watches Alex's jaw tighten slightly, and she doesn't miss the way his eyes flick down to her bare midriff before meeting hers again.
“Now turn around, we need to see it from behind too right Joe!” Alex says catching everyone off guard with his bravado.
Sarah watches the flicker of tension pass between you and Alex, the air in the kitchen thick with something unspoken. Alex's gaze lingers on her midriff, tracing the strip of bare skin above the leather skirt, and she feels a slow, deliberate warmth coil low in her belly. She doesn't look away from him.
A slow smile curves across her lips as she holds his gaze. "You want a full view?" she asks, her voice dropping to something softer, almost intimate. "Fine. Just for you."
She turns slowly, deliberately, giving them the full silhouette of the outfit. The fishnets cling to her legs, the leather skirt hugging the curve of her hips, and the crop top leaves her back bare, the smooth skin catching the morning light as she pivots. She lets the turn finish, then looks over her shoulder, her damp hair falling across her cheek.
Sarah turns back slowly, letting the last beat of the turn linger before she settles into a relaxed stance. The leather creaks softly with the movement, and she tilts her head, watching both of them process what she's given them. A small, knowing smile plays on her lips as she lets her hands rest on her hips, the gesture drawing attention to the bare strip of skin between the crop top and the skirt.
She watches Alex's eyes travel up her legs, over the fishnets, past the leather, and she doesn't look away. His voice is rougher now, a little strained.
"You're making this hard for me, Sarah. That outfit's got more going on than most people manage on a night out."
She laughs softly, turning her gaze to Joe. "You picked a good audience. He's not shy about compliments." She steps closer to the kitchen island, leaning against it with her arms loosely crossed, the crop top shifting just slightly with the motion. "You're not saying anything, Joe. You started this show. Don't tell me you've gone quiet on me already."
She tilts her head, her damp hair falling across her cheek, and lets a playful edge creep into her voice. "Or are you saving your thoughts for later? When it's just the two of us?"
“I’m just happy he’s come out of his shell! He’s saying everything I’m thinking baby…” You respond trying to hide your excitement. The only reason you stayed quiet was because of how vocal Alex has become.
Alex clears his throat, glancing between them. "I don't know what you've got planned next, but I'd be surprised if anything tops this. That's a good place to end it."

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