“Perfect. Then you and Ezekiel should get along just fine.” Ezekiel. There was no way. She lifted her phone again, swiping and tapping a few times before I had her attention again. “I just sent you his contact information. It’s his personal line but has the address to his office downtown. I’ll shoot him a text to let him know to expect you. How’s three?” My mind wandered back to that night. That very memorable night where I was blessed with his hands, his mouth, those lips… “Huh?” “You sure you don’t mind?” “Yes, I’m sure.” I forced a smile. If the world was truly this small and her Ezekiel
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