aniel what I heard, form a plan. I knew he’d be bummed about missing out on the opportunity to tra
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day, I needed a sugary treat. I slid in a booth across from Michelle with my tea and a slice of apple pie. Michelle yawned, having stayed up late studying for the L
of her cheese Danish. She was thin with curly brown hair and seemed to ne
aid, looking
him. It’s supposed to be a secret so the goss
did you
who stole Daniel’s money and broke his arm. But don’t worry, I was like a gladiator, well, as
y’re so cute.” Michelle nodd
meeting Luke, his sexy booty, and how he basically fired me. When I got to the part a
n swim better than anyone I kn
f glamour. “But I don’t have his number, he just di
eaking into his house and skinny dipping. Definitely – no. Literally all our ideas sucked. Nothing was going to work, includ
e liked to golf. That didn’t seem to help, though. I knew they had supe
my way, I noticed a table with some trash on it, which I picked up and put in
on’t work h
d the cash register. She wore a black shirt embroidered with an emblem for the bakery that was not to
’s your tea
udent debt and get those collection agents off my back, plus my de
ep
d a un
unif
e club Luke
worked there. It seemed like a solid plan because the next day was Sunday, a prime golfing day for sure. According to Talk of the Town Magazine, Luke lik
to rich snobs who tipped well, but rarely said thank you. She talked about how all the golfers would reconvene poo
nd when you see Luke, dive in and sho
ean first of all, do I really want Luk
about my body after Ryan. Not only was my self-esteem bruised after what Ryan did, so was my wallet. Little did I know he was running up charges
ID call
pulling her chain. “The man of your dreams, the hunky man you’ve watched for hours and hours
at the thought of Luke and his comment. “But it was on
nyway? There is no way he doesn’t want to see y
ng to get a u
is brain works differently or something and he might b
was some way I could find a uniform, I’d be set. Now that I ha