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“If you didn’t work for Charles, I’d say you should work at a strip club.” Mercy said, giving Chance’s thigh a playful
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“If you didn’t work for Charles, I’d say you should work at a strip club.” Mercy said, giving Chance’s thigh a playful
Mandy hugged her pillow to her chest as she thought. Timur should have gotten his invitation by now, and she figured he
A sealed manila envelope is left for Charles at the youth center, on his desk in the office. Three pieces of paper