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last request. I was getting ready to give her a

my interest. I didn't see how they could until she told me they had offere

e was willing to pay that much for an

hor

is a part of the deal. I rolled my eyes. U

And I've had to uppercut a few assholes for putting their hand

o the phone, staring at the white paint

ty-three year old guy to a wedding

edd

a of wearing a dress, putting on makeup, and feel

r not, it's not in my job description to have preferences. This isn't a matchm

hot. Which begged the question of why he chose an escort to be his date. I mean

pretending to

asked for a woman he could introduce h

mployees, you thought I was

up

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ave a strong feeling her scheming little

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quickly as she responded. "

lying,

I know without a doubt that she's lying. Not only it

spite wanting to press her about

ally find out anyway. Secrets

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pected, so I had to rush to the store

to keep such an uncomfort

ankfully, my nerdy little sister loves dresses. And since we are almost the exact sam

apping her hands like the hot pink napkin on my bo

or, refusing to wear such a

ould've known she'd choose something like

rip the dress off my body. Disgusted, I'm h

should've just let Amelia take me when she off

. "What the hell is this?" I asked Haley, referring to the black dress adorn wi

shrug. "Is black not you

not when it's covered h

When I walked back out, I had every intention to go back

felt was the perfect dress. And although

een forest. The high slit on the one shoulder pleate

say, voicing the t

t and grabs a worker to help her

d in my hands, I don't waste

ut a content sigh as I stare at mysel

is definite