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"Bloody hell, Catherine... Are you fucking someone?" Chelsea grumbled under her breath.

"What? Of course not... What made you-"

"Then where the hell have you gone yesterday? I called you many times and you did not answer your phone."

"I… I was at a meeting... Yes, I'm in a meeting... w-with my ex boss, h-he wanted me back. I have signed a c-contract." Catherine replied as her friend ordered something from the waiter. They were here in their favorite coffee shop after their morning gym class.

"Really? I thought you hated your playboy-whore of a boss?" Chelsea raised her eyebrows at her, ordered her coffee and winked at the waiter.

"I need a job, girl, and this pandemic is... well, I need money, and he offered me my old job."

"Christ! You did, didn't you?"

"Who me? Of course not! Wait, what do you mean?"

"You fuck him? didn't you?"

"Of course not, Chelsea. I am not crazy!"

Chelsea smiled wickedly at Catherine. Having turned up for gym class the next day in the same clothes a
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Anne Spence
how many do you want
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Amy Gutierrez
nice book :)
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Debbie
I knew jason was going to be a cheater fiancée and used her for her money. At least she got her revenge sex, even though jason didn’t know about it or her secret marriage
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