She giggles, somewhat wickedly, as he pulls away again, her arms threading back around his neck.
"I like you being the boss, too, though I don't want my fellow hands to resent me. Because, if it's not too bold to say so, I think I just might be the boss's favorite."
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"I like you being the boss, too, though I don't want my fellow hands to resent me. Because, if it's not too bold to say so, I think I just might be the boss's favorite."
Unless she's completely mistaken.