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I Knew You Were Trouble - Chris/Sam
Sam finished off the last of her beer, stretching on the sofa and laying flat on her back for a moment. She ran her hands down her t-shirt, straightening it out like a dress. Maybe she could get away with just the shirt as a dress... She dwelled on it for a moment before deciding against it and making her way to the wardrobe. She switched on some music, dancing in time as she tugged out one of Chris’ white dress shirts. She smiled to herself and took her t-shirt off, slipping the shirt on over her arms and doing up the buttons. Grabbing some black shorts to slip on underneath, she tied the shirt up with a black belt around the middle and tied her hair up in a bun.
“Stockings...” She rushed to the bedside table, grabbing her stockings and sliding them along her legs as she sat down on the bed. Finishing the look off with heels, she grabbed a coat so she wouldn’t get in trouble and made her way to the car. “I knew you were trouble when you walked in,” she sang along with the radio, parking outside of her work and making her way inside. She hummed to herself as she waited in the lift, knowing Chris would be waiting for her in his office. She stepped out into the hallway and knocked on his door, pushing it open and closing it behind her. “Did someone call for a stripper?”