The troublemaker, as Preston had labeled her, picked up on a certain tone when he implied that any trouble she might be getting into wouldn’t really land her in trouble because she was a daddy’s girl. Her only response was a shrug of her shoulder. Not that she had any rebuttal anyway. But, even still, if she didn’t know better, she would have said he sounded a little flirty.<br/><br/>When he stood up, his jaw nearly falling to the floor in the process, Preston inquired about whether or not she was serious, implying that she had no chance at a dick pic. Addison perked her brows at that, almost wanting to ask him if he was willing to put his money where his mouth was, because if she were to bet on it, she’d make sure that one way or another, she got what she wanted.<br/><br/>In his defensive little speech, Preston gave himself away just a bit by sharing that Addison’s selfie was tame and not nearly fab material. She smirked when he interrupted himself to apparently cut off that thought, then stomp away. She had to wonder if that meant a not so tame photo of herself would work a certain magic on him. The temptation was hard to ignore.<br/><br/>Finding somewhere to lean, Addison took out her phone and scrolled through the options of nearby food options through Postmates. Just as Preston emerged from the bathroom, Addison’s phone chirped. “Ooh, that was fast. One minute man, huh?” She mocked jokingly, checking the message that he just sent to her. It was a picture, but not one of his junk. Rather, one of his face.<br/><br/>She smirked at the picture. “You look highly stressed out. Do I do that to you?” Her grin swept over her features as she took a step closer to him. He asked about lunch and she showed him her phone, his picture now saved on his contact information in the smart device. “No, but I think I found a snack,” she flirtatiously jested.<br/><br/>Turning her phone around again, she regarded the screen, returning to Postmates. “Ugh, I just don’t want to do delivery again.” She rolled her eyes. “This office air is suffocating me.” She pretended to cough. “Let’s just walk somewhere.” She closed out the windows on her phone and pressed the power button, then slid it back into her pocket.<br/><br/>“Come on.” She didn’t really wait for Preston to follow, before leading them out to the lobby and pressing the button for the elevator.