Like a True Queen

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(Kamile) I felt Bradly move closer to me, as if sensing the stares as well. I looked at everyone around and they quickly scattered off and got back to work. I bet they all saw what I did to Jake. “Are you okay, Miss Moore?” Bradly asked. “I’m fine” I said when I got a craving. “Bradly, can I ask you for a favor?” I asked. “Miss Moore if I let you go out there and whoop Jake’s ass, I’m afraid Mr. Blackwood would whoop mine” Bradly joked making me laugh. “That is true, but it’s not what I was going to ask. I was wondering if you could go to the café across the street and get me a French vanilla cappuccino. You can get anything you want. I know it’s not your job, but-” “I don’t mind. It gives me a couple of minutes to check on my fiancé and see how she’s doing” he says. “Thank y

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