Mike Chadway:
Now, we have to teach you flirting.
Abby Richter:
I know how to flirt.
Mike Chadway:
You know how to flirt. "Oh, my name's Abby and I love reading Tolstoy. I also love cats, gardening, and romantic picnics." I don't think so.
Abby Richter:
[grabs Mike's ass, imitating his voice]
Hey baby, you wearing any underwear?
Mike Chadway:
Hey, you know what? I wouldn't say that, and I wouldn't grab ass.
Abby Richter:
[still imitating him]
What's wrong with a little ass grabbing, I mean what's it there for if not for me to grab it?
[Mike feigns a groan]
Abby Richter:
You're just a set of orifices, and a pair of tee-ta's.
[she squeezes Mike's ass tightly which makes him jokingly wince in pain]
Mike Chadway:
And you are a deeply, deeply disturbed person.
Abby Richter:
[normal voice]
Hmm, maybe I'm just a really good student.
[Runs her hand down his chest and upper body]
Mike Chadway:
Would you stop doing that?
Abby Richter:
Doing what?
[still running her finger up and down his body]
Mike Chadway:
Running your finger down... there... over me.
Abby Richter:
Why, is it turning you on?
Mike Chadway:
[forces a laugh as if to say "yeah right"]
Maybe.
Abby Richter:
[seductively]
It's weird, I think I kinda like it.
Mike Chadway:
Really?
Abby Richter:
[leaning in, her face almost touching his]
Sucker.
Mike Chadway:
[annoyed]
I knew it. Okay, no teaching the teacher.
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