“Yes,” Evie said boldly. “That dream I had about the boss last night.” She leaned closer. “It was dirty.” Giggling at the shock on Tatianna’s face, Evie spun back around only to halt immediately in her tracks. Swallowing a lump in her throat, eyes wide as saucers, Evie said, “Hello, sir… Any chance you’d like to add my head to the entryway?”
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