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“Now that’s how you do a night at Vito’s” Donna slipped her pencil in with the three others stuck in her steel gray bun “I’ll have it out to you two in a jiffy”

Donna strolled away, huo drop off their ticket to her husband, Steve, in the kitchen

“I take it you co her inal spot between the half-filled ketchup and totally-full mustard

“Yeah, Linus pretty much saved my sanity the first ti charitable fundraisers”

He was there so often now he’d ulars’ board After he’d spent a fewfrom one or another of his mother’s events, he’d asked about Vito Turned out Vito was Donna and Steve’s dog, who’d been banned from his own restaurant under threat from the city health inspector

Clover toyed with the sugar packets “Fancy parties aren’t your thing?”

“Not when she’s got five wo the role of Mrs Sawyer Carlyle,” he gru one bit

“Which brings us back to business”

“Yeah, I guess it does”

“Then let’s get to it” She pulled a napkin out of the dispenser and s it across to hi you have a pen in your jacket, my purse barely fits my phone and my lipstick”

“I don’t think we need to write anything down” But he reached out to take the napkin anyway, his fingers brushing hers and sending a shot of electricity straight down to his cock before she pulled her hand away

“Nice try, Big Bucks” She went straight back to fiddling with the sugar packets as if she wanted to touch so it down”

He took off his glasses and with deliberate care cleaned theotiations weren’t about being nice Good thing being an asshole was never a problem for him “Don’t trust

me?”

Her snort was about as far fro the Singapore deal “I trust written agreements more”