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That had been the absolute scariest moment of my life, beyond the town pervert

So when ic char hiirl who’s read too many romance novels, it’s no surprise that my silly dreams were crushed in an instant

My silly dreaot me in trouble was my too-pretty face

I moved away, left Texas and headed for California, the land of dreams and fortune I triedif I had the looks, I may as well try and use them

Instead, I realized quickly I was one of a bazillion pretty faces I nabbed one local coht progra I posed at a couple of car shows in a bikini and had to slap at all the h or pinchonline for a job Any job, anywhere, I didn’t care, I just wanted out of Hollywood Yet again, ive ave them a blow job For some reason they all wanted blow jobs

Perverts

Finally I caslist for a personal assistant in the Napa Valley That would get me out of Hollywood but keep me in California so I wouldn’t have to return hoht I was an epic failure

So I transfor no makeup, pulled my hair into a bun or ponytail and found a neardrobe that consisted of neutral-colored, downright baggy clothing I was a shadow of ood worker

Unfortunately, the previous owner of the winery was a terrible boss

When he lost all his ht for sure I’d have to return to my dusty hometown, the place where drea for a way to sell what little furniture I had in my crap apartment that I could barely afford when ed it forever

Matthew DeLuca

The sexy-as-hell former pro baseball player was forced into retireood looks and the easygoing s and declared in that deep, rumbly voice of his--the one that stirsto change our lives for the better

And he did