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"If you were serious about going, yes, I would"

She was shocked

"I’ru on the paper

She hadn’t really ever thought of going back to school Before Jaood ti but him, and after Jameson , well, reallyon her radar

But Sanders had a good point She was smart, or at least she used to be – it couldn’t be that hard to get back into the swing of things She had originally gone to school for political science Daddy’s requirement She hadn’t ever taken the tio back for, if she ever went back

"Would you let Jameson?" Sanders asked in a soft voice

"H the paper fold down

"You are very good with people You could be a social worker," he suggested

"Or a stripper"

"Sometimes, I’m not sure why I talk to you"

They walked around after that, and Tate stopped in at a couple bars which were hiring, grabbed applications But she didn’t stop thinking about what he had said Going to school Pretty a to think about, for the future She was just taking baby steps towards Jameson She wasn’t about to run and leap into his ar for a hand out that would bind her to hiht, Sanders had to take part in a video conference with Jaht in theat the ceiling Sanders’ voice was a distant murmur in the otherwise eot up and wandered into the sun room She hadn’t spenthad been in there She scooted in behind the co screen It was dark She shook theturned on, lit up She chewed on her botto about Jaht At first, she hadn’t wanted to, and now , she was scared to, she realized Scared of what she ive him his privacy She should not care He didn’t waste his ti her Why should she waste her tile search bar before she even realized what she was doing She figured she was halfway there already, so ht as well jues coeles, hi filotten out of it, but then another article talked about hiod-awful aured it was a trade of sorts She never asked him about his money, or what he did with it She didn’t really care, and it wasn’t her business

She hesitated with the es Pictures ihed He still had the ability to turn her into a giggly, stupid girl, no matter how ether naked He was just so handsoh the photos

Tate was relieved to see none of him and Pet, not since the old ones There were pictures of him in Marbella, fro on the bow of his yacht, talking to each other Or arguing, she couldn’t tell Neither of them looked happy

She moved on, found more pictures of the a shop Tate would never get used to seeing pictures of herself online There was even one of the the restaurant, after her run in with Pet It was at night, and it was grainy, but it stillconfidently ahead of her Her laughing, holding onto the heled to keep up with hi at the edges of his lips

She printed the picture out, and while she looked at it, she realized she had no pictures of theether She subjected Sanders to selfies all the ti Even Nick, with the amount of team events she went to with hiether At least, none that were taken on purpose with their express permission

She frowned and ether She was astounded at the aether, all over Boston Pictures of the, going into his building In front of his building Lots and lots around his office building

Her favorite was an old one, one froht in the rain She was soaking wet, because she had been standing outside waiting for him When he had coone back inside He cahed, and he had kissed her The photographer caught that h the kiss, and Jaainst the side of her neck They looked , they looked almost normal

She printed that picture out as well

"What are you doing?"

Tate screa up Sanders jumped a little, took a step back fro to catch her breath He had just shaved about ten years off her life