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What also wasn’t any help was I couldn’t get eous Dark hair hung like any in a loose knot at the back of her neck, her skin was s to lush, unapologetic curves When she glanced up and noticed I was standing there, huge ale of essentially my ideal wos professional, but this woh to attempt me

She took a step toward me and reached out her hand

“Hi,” she said “You must be Mr Freeman I’m Merry I’m here to make you social”

I shook her hand, but I wasn’t entirely sure what she was talking about Social? Myto traipse down the ridiculous path of wondering if one of my parents had hired an actress froirlfriend and desensitize me to the concept when I re a social , I released her hand and walked around to sit across from her

“Right The social media consultant,” I said

“Yes,” she answered, settling back into the chair “It’s a pleasure to finally get to meet you, Mr Freeman”

She was probably ten years younger than me, which made me sound even older when she calledif I said it didn’t turnit back down to the usual level of my office

“Call me Quentin,” I instructed “What do you need from me, Merry?”

I foldedfor her to explain why I got to work that etting a ju I was a big fan of in any circu, sexy wo a distraction, I was particularly not a fan

“As you probably already know, yourso I could hit the ground running She showed ivenon them I don’t kno much she told you about our interview and the plans I’ve already laid out…”

“None,” I said, cutting her off “I was on vacation last week, and she hasn’t toldinto hiring a social media consultant”

A stung expression flickered briefly over Merry’s eyes, but she quickly rebounded