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Chapter 11

DAWN POV

“You mean you felt her hand?” 

The pitchy-squeaky voice called out from behind me causing my eyes to shift and fall on the reflection of my stupid friend/assistant who was sprawled on the bed with an open magazine in front of him. He was lying on his stomach with his legs raised in the air, his arms cradling his giant head as his eyes followed every movement I made.

I had no idea why he had the magazine open!

“Yes. That's what I am saying.” I replied focusing on my reflection in the mirror as I fastened my tie and fixed it in place and then tugged the lapel neatly under my black dress shirt.

I turned and raised my hand for him to assess. He pursed his lips before shaking his head and gestured to my tie with his boney finger, making a small rotating motion.

“Too much?” I asked staring down at myself. I looked pretty good, and I didn’t know what he meant.

“If you want to get the girl you &
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