o: Strange
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adn't
Jason's face. His calm, apologetic voice
the heat than the taste, and stared out at
just in time to see a sleek black SUV pull up beside the c
ng you ride the bus the day after yo
sed for a laugh. She crossed the stre
ou look like someone who
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m into a pillow or thro
just sat there thinking about
r, if I see that walking disappointment in co
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you helped someone else earn. Maybe it's time t
t answer r
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robbed, and she was one more "Can yo
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n her reports. She assumed it was a misfiled client document,unt
Ben
was a message in ink so dark it looked
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etter. "Do we have a client or
it. "You mean like
aused.
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ed her th
ked, and read it ag
ven know w
"Wait, you really don
ugged. "
ee-piece suit this city has ever seen. If he summoned me
stuffed it into her bag.
cally. "Or a very fancy stalk
I'm
oing to put on something fabulous, go to that lounge, and if this is some rich
r eyes. "You'r
nned. "Now go get your
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he thought
oulders and walked
he faint scent of expensive cologne. A hostess approached, but befor
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el C
d suit. A presence that didn't
proached, offering a
the sheer intensity in
" he said simpl
tiously. "Wh
dable. "Because I need a wife. And I th
hen realized he
ha
, but for convenience. You get security. I get discretio
tared
re se
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ld've wa
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