Elizabeth Walters~ “You look beautiful.” It’s been three minutes and twenty four seconds. Yes, I counted the time in my head all because I was nervous. I mean, sitting right in front of him made me so freaking nervous that it was impossible to believe. “Thank you.” I whispered, lifting the glass of cranberry juice and took a sip. “I hope this place is just as private as you want?” He asked, making me smile. Of course he wouldn’t let the ‘privacy thing’ go. I looked around briefly and nodded “Very private, looks l
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