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Erica

Why was I holding myself out for a guy that didn't even have the common courtesy to call me? I wasn't asking for much, but after sharing my body with him, and supporting him with his situation with Jonathan, the least I deserved was a fucking goodbye.

My phone buzzed and I picked it up. "What? It's not four yet, is it?"

"No, Miss Hall. I'm sorry, but Mr. Bryant's on hold for you."

"Fine. Put him through." I pressed my fingers to the bridge of my nose, half expecting to hear Kent's voice fill up the other end. To hear Damon instead was no big surprise though.

"Erica? This a good time?"

"Sure. I just met Mitch. He seems like a nice guy." I leaned back and crossed my free arm over my chest.

"Yeah. I think he's going to be good for the advisory practice we're setting up. The man has a resume that impressed my father. I'm thinking we're going to do well to have him on our side."

"Awesome. What can I do for you?" I forced myself to sit up a little and lose the attitude. Never before h
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