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I rollher if she really needs

“Right,” Cheryl says after a minute “You fucked him”

“Or he fuckedher some sass “It was kind of mutual”

“Do you always sleep with your clients?” Cheryl asks me

“It’s been h school,” I tell her sweetly as she raises her eyebrows atme and shit

"Did you just so happen to develop that philosophy at … say … Man Chasers LLC?" she asks

When she says this I'm floored How did she know that? And I'm sure that shock is written all over my face

"What are you talking about?"

"Oh come on Brittney," she says "Do you think I don't know? I know all about your business"

"This has nothing to do withto tell her that Man Chaser's LLC doesn't exist She obviously knows all about it I have to just go with it

"I hope not," she says

"Being an actress for Illicit Entertain to do withmy stance

"For your sake, I hope you're right," Cheryl says Her gaze has intensified "Because if you try to pull soret it That much I can promise"

I've honestly never heard this tone frouard Our encounters, up till this point, have been cordial

Ihere—just ht, and I have stolen data on a USB drive hidden inside of ht when Cheryl came in This is an act that can land me in jail