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Tristan Michelson ~•~ “You said you like me, right?” Nicole asked randomly two days after I actually told her I liked her. I’d managed to hold her off from running and things had been smooth since then. Were they? I wasn’t so sure but she was clinging to me more than usual the past few days. I loved it, especially as we didn’t have to go back to work until next year. I was even thinking of skipping the company party altogether. “Yeah? That hasn’t changed in forty-eight hours, sweetheart.” “Well, aside from the fact that you’re married to my mother and you like me, I don’t know much about you.” “You’ve met all my friends.” I pointed out. “And their siblings,” I added, hinting at Talia. Talia was Julian’s younger sister which meant I never saw her around. Just like Nicole, she’d been

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