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"Shut up, Cao inside" I held out le with the door and stepped around her, approaching the guy, who glared in uy needed to walk around pissed 24/7 I could scoop sex appeal off his cheekbones and bottle it in lube and be happy for the rest of ht I’d be back before they got here" Behind et the door open, their ry sla out or…" His eyes dropped to the bag of food
"Staying in," I said regretfully "But we’ll be quiet, I promise Seriously"
"I don’t think the brunette has it in her to be quiet"
He was absolutely correct; Benta would probably scream lullabies to her future babies, but I wasn’t about to admit that I tried a smile Some inspirational poster somewhere once said that a s He didn’t smile back He scowled I almost dropped my panties in response
"You are the only one-bedroom on this floor Everyone here pays a lot of money for this space and expects a certain level of peace Please don’t make me evict you"
At the word evict, any hope I had for an iet evicted, couldn’t land back on Cas and send thee I wouldn’t
I sed "You’re not going to have to" I stepped closer, clasping ether "I swear" Fro the short word into about five syllables I winced and tilted my head toward the closed door
"Yeah," he interrupted "You should get to that" He stepped back, and I missed the minty smell of his soap Then he turned and walked away And I swear I only stared at his ass for the first five steps
I squaredof food, and turned the handle, prepared to give Benta and Cammie the reprimand of their lives
24 Mo Money, Mo Probleirl who took a pay raise instead of the high road The girl who felt guilty when she wasn’t throwing dollar bills in the air,it rain
Three hundred extra dollars a week I felt rich Rich … and completely sleazy It didn’t help that thein the dark by taking her bribe, had covered my ass on the broken crystal
I al it even harder forabout it and not saying anything to hi my head on the desk, and winced when the tip of the holepuncher caught ainst the desk were three Vuitton trunks I’d spent thethat Nicole would need to outfit her trailer Nicole had left the packing list, written in metallic pink ink, taped to ht hand corner like ere best bitches now It was ninety-seven ite a personal bet with s like Q-Tips and Spanx, but also Valiuo, I would have ad her condo out with a hipster in broad daylight, I was rethinking her condoressive attempt to thwart her adulterous plans
"Chloe?" Nicole’s voice ca a Post-It off of my cheek
"Yes?" I turned
"Ready to head to set?"