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“Anything to et supine and watch her sway closer

Without a hint of shyness, she straddles ether Then she rubs herself along every inch of roan falls froainst a detonation of tingles that leave

Holy fuck, this is going to be a

Suddenly, so, I open my eyes in tihtstand drawer

“Sloan?” What the fuck is she doing? I don’t

Her face turns hard as she pushes away fro into her dress

“What the hell is going on?” I snarl

She steps into her shoes, picks up her purse, then flips on the overhead light, flooding the roo me totally exposed “Did you really think I was that stupid? That gullible?” Her silent laugh is cynical “You thought you were going to fuck me You knohat, Sebastian Shaw? Fuck you”

My heart stops Oh, shit She knoho I am?

I scra cover story or any plausible way to deny the truth But her face warns ure it out?”

“Ironically enough on April Fool’s Day Iine my shock when I faxed soet your take on a document, and he called me immediately to ask who I was and what the hell the document was about”

I can picture that…and it’s not good I fucked up by not keeping Jeremy in the loop Sure, I wanted Sloan to know the truth, but not like this “Baby…”

“Oh, don’t ‘baby’ me That ship sailed, asshole, theme But he didn’t sound like you And he didn’t seeuy”

Ouch “Sloan, listen—”

“No You listen You askedwith the truth—which is way ave me,” she points out sharply