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Chapter 11

Chris P.O.V

The next morning as fucking promised I called Sasha only to get her voicemail. I've been texting her and calling her all weekend and she hasn’t answered and it’s pissing me the fuck off.

I kissed more ass in one fucking night then I had in the whole fucking six years I was with that cunt Raquel.

It's now Monday and I know she works at the shop today so I get ready for work and leave earlier to try and catch her before I have to be in the office.

I've been waiting outside Fred's Place for half and hour and she still hasn't shown up so I enter and am greeted buy her friend. "Hi welcome to Fred's Place if you need anything or have any questions please feel free to ask"

"Yeah hey I'm looking for Sasha is she here" looking around the small shop I don’t see her and the door to the back storage area is open and empty.

"No she called in sick" she looks up from the book in front of her seeing it’s me “Oh hey um Chris right” she asks pointing at me.

"Yeah, uh can you just tell her I
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