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Without any further ado, she got on her knees on the dirty floor. He brought over a large cup of coffee. “God, you must think I’m such an idiot.”
“Not at all. I mean, you’ve got brains and beauty, a successful career, you’re going places in your life. Logical, we’re talking about the heart, not what makes sense. She stumbled over a huge pile of garbage bags and fell amongst them. “Sorry honey, I’ll remember next time.”
More drinks came by, more attempted pickups and the same number of rebuffs followed. Jonathan’s cock was this big too. Well this fucker has charm, at least. Call him, it works.”
She met up with Cooper at the bar, where he had four shots of Milagros Reserve lined up.
