60 Days Submission (Part 2, page 2 of 19)

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Part 2

I cut off the phone, of all the stupid things she has done, this tops the cake.


He would be here any moment, tidying up my desk. Standing I brush the few wrinkles from my dress.

"No need to worry about that, when they are going to get even more wrinkled."

I jolted at the sound of his husky voice and at the sight of him standing there in the doorway, holding open the door for me.

I grabbed my purse, refusing to comment on his assertion, my heels clicking on the hardwood flooring as I walked passed him. A hum of conversation buzzed behind me, but I didn't bother to look around. My main focus was getting through this lunch date, getting rid of him.

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