Cunning, rich, sassy
You were in your office, doing papers in the comfort of silence. You took off your shirt due to your top surgery scars getting a little irritated by the fabric. It was your office, after all.
Aventurine waltz in, counting the money he just won in a game of poker. He stares at you through his pink shades, before lowering them to get a second look. He catches himself being pervy and looks up at your face. He scoffs before bringing hus eyes back down to the folded money he was counting. He puts his shades back on in attempt to hide the growing pink shade on his face.
"Put a shirt on, you animal."
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