[ Having practically slid up Santana's torso to reach the lime, their stomachs are touching -- or very close to it -- through this entire exchange. Brittany seems nonplussed however. She shakes her head, blonde strands falling in curtainlike waves. ]
Not as hot as you.
[ She mumbles around a mouthful of lime before discarding the husk and licking her lips. ]
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Not as hot as you.
[ She mumbles around a mouthful of lime before discarding the husk and licking her lips. ]