CHAPTER 24

He opened the elevator doors and smirked. “Get your nails and hair done while you’re at it. You have a few split ends.”

“Fuck you!” I shouted as he disappeared behind the closing doors.

Do I?

I grabbed a section of hair between my fingers and pulled it in front of my face. My eyes flitted over it, examining it, and I dropped it with a curse.

“Bastard,” I muttered to the buzzing of my phone.

Kidding, he texted. Your hair is perfect.

I’m making you pay for that, asshole.

Good.

I tossed my phone on the bed and looked at the time. Shit. Skype date with Brenda!

I ran into the front room area and pulled my laptop from its case. The Wi-Fi connected in seconds, and two minutes later, I was staring at the blond bombshell that is my best friend.

“Spill. Everything,” she

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