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Dinner

Author: Moonbunnie
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CHARLOTTE

When I got home that evening, one of the guards was holding a box, which he handed to me with a cheesy smile. I took it, arching an eyebrow, but as I read the note stamped on the side, I understood why he was smiling that way.

Thiago had picked the silliest yet cutest way to ask me out to dinner. I chuckled, thanked him, and walked into the apartment.

I knew Thiago was just being performative with this gesture, and while I appreciated it, I wasn’t sure I liked the ideas it might put in the minds of others.

Hopefully, they’d been around us long enough to know there was nothing between us - or so I hoped.

When I opened the box and turned it on the bed, a dark blue dress fell out. It was short, with purple and silver frills, a bodice I feared would be too tight, and small sleeves that let my arms breathe. I picked it up, admired it, and reached for my phone to call him.

“What’s the occasion?” I asked, as he picked up on the first ring.

He chuckled, clearing his throat before re
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Melani Maré-Botha
I hope the phone call is about lots of trouble to keep him away and very busy
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Melani Maré-Botha
thank heavans their dinner was interrupted, just do not like him, he always has hidden agendas, Charlotte are you ever going to get out of his web
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