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Theo’s surprised gaze met hers, and a teasing smirk played at the corners of his lips. “I have access here, baby,” he whispered, his voice low and smooth. Savannah shot him a flirtatious grin, her expression mischievous. “f**k me on the dance floor,” she murmured, daring him to react. Theo’s eyes widened, clearly taken aback by her boldness. His arm instinctively tightened around her waist as he leaned closer, his breath warm against her ear. “Damn you, who taught you that thing?” Savannah’s smile deepened, a knowing glint flashing in her eyes. “Don’t be a hypocrite, Theo,” she retorted, her body moving sensually against him. “I knew you were banging several women, including Clover, for the past nine years. So don’t lecture me about propriety now.” His movements faltered as her words h