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"Tatu down in front of her She couldn’t tear her eyes away fronant – if – it’s not ly truth

" it would be the first child for both twenty-seven year old Ivanovic and thirty-one year old Kane There were reports of their break up last year, but they have been spotted together several times since then, in New York, and they spent ether, in Berlin Several people report seeing theether in Spain "

And there it was, a picture of hiether In Spain It was taken froe telescopic lens They were standing in a parking space, in front of theeach, obviously in so contact with her You got one wrong, Sandy

"Stop thinking whatever it is you’re fucking thinking!" Jameson shouted Sanders walked in the room and Jameson leapt to his feet

If he would have just said it in the beginning, that he wanted to sleep with her, couldn’t not sleep with her, we could’ve been cool One conversation One sentence There would have been no us No hurt No burning No scars God, why does this hurt soon?" Sanders deed to say "He’s freaking out"

They both stared at her like she was insane

"Tate, stop it I have never -," Jah

"I’ deal," she assured hi that I -,"

"I’ up her hands "Do I look like I’ out? Why would I freak out? I mean, it’s fine We’re allowed to -,"

"Shut her up Just shut her the fuck up, I have to callback towards his desk Sanders knelt in front of her She was still babbling

"Honestly, I don’t care I ht? We’re not together now We weren’t together then I have no right to ," she continued, talking at light speed Sanders put his hand on her knee

"Tatum It’s not true," he insisted She shook her head

" he can sleep hoever he wants, I’irlfriend It’s just fun right, Sandy? Fun, fun, fun Though it can’t call me Auntie The baby That would just be weird "

"Shut up!" Jameson roared from behind her

"Tatum, please," Sanders whispered

" but I hope it does have his eyes God, he has a eyes And her bone structure It would rule the world with those kind of looks But it can’t call me Auntie Probably best if I’hts That would be double weird I’m not mad, Sandy Do I sound mad? I’m fine I’m fine"

Sanders actually picked her up Scooped her up off the couch, like she was a baby Ja into his phone while she was carried away He had his back to the rooh the air

"No! No! I want this stopped, now! Any kind of lawsuit you can think of, just shut this bullshit up! I want a paternity test I don’t care, she can’t clai, but then Sanders whisked Tate through the door

"You’re awfully strong, Sandy Do you work out?" she asked, resting her head against his chest, trying to catch her breath