Deshea Surratt

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“You got this, Phoenix. You’re gonna kill it tonight. I believe in—” The door opens…only it isn’t my boyfriend standing on the other side of it.  It’s Sabrina.  “Sorry.” Crinkling her nose, she gives me a smug smirk. “We were busy.” 
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