He forced a laugh, though it came out more like a cough, and perched himself on the edge of the bed. Jodie flopped down beside him, her weight causing the mattress to dip slightly. She reached for the deck of cards, her fingers brushing against his knee as she did. Michael froze.
"So," she began, her tone light and playful, "business trips are different, yeah? Out here, it's not all about deadlines and meetings. It's about getting to know each other. Building trust. You know?" She shuffled the cards with practiced ease, her eyes never leaving his.
"Uh, yeah, sure," he managed to say, though his voice sounded embarrassingly high-pitched. "What are we playing?"
Indeed...what was she playing at?
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