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SOLAYNE Well, I was sure his girlfriend would tell him about it later when Brielle gave her the gist. Not saying a word to him, I opened the door and left. **** MARSHALL I didn't last at the office. It was hard to do when all I could think of was a certain lady who'd f****d me in a way I wouldn't be forgetting in a pretty long time. I was home before five, because I wanted to make dinner. It was for me, of course. But I think I might throw in a little extra for my housemate. Dinner ended up being a three course meal. "Do you need my assistance, boss?" Skye asked, standing across from me at the kitchen island. I didn't miss how surprised she was that I was handling the kitchen myself. "There's no need." A lot of people found it surprising I knew how to cook. They say things lik

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