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"Do you have a thing for Chris?" Ross growled, his voice laced with suspicion.
Nelly lifted her gaze, her eyes glowing with a menacing intensity. "What do you think?"
"I think... he doesn't seem to be your type," Ross replied, attempting to soften his tone.
"Good that you know," she spat, her voice dripping with venom.
Tommy and Ross exchanged knowing glances