“Hello, gorgeous,” she drawls, eyeing me. “You’ve got that freshly fucked look.” My face reddens. I unlock the front door. Still talking, she follows me inside. “Which is interesting, since when you called to give me the news, you said that this thing with you and the billionaire was purely a matter of convenience.” “It was.” “What changed?” I flip on the lights, stash my handbag under the counter, and turn to her, sighing. “In a nutshell? The man is a sorcerer. He entranced me with his dick. Now I know why it’s called a magic wand. But let’s never talk about it again. I’m pretending it didn’t
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