What Are We?

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Incoming message from David Richards.

Hi.

Hey.

You're visiting the 'venue' tomorrow. Right?

David, I think I apologized for that.
And it's not even offensive. Your parents' house is the venue! Wtf. Stop making me feel guilty over it.

Jesus, Woman. I was messing with you. Calm tf down.
Anyway, don't leave until I arrive tomorrow.
I'll drive you.

I own a number of cars, ya know? Not as many as you maybe, but I do. I posses a driving licence, and have a couple of drivers.

Shut up. I'm going with we. I need to see Butter anyway. Also, I'll bring a car, I know you won't be able to resist.😉

I really hope I'm not distracting you.
Because I'm doing my job.
But I don't know if you're skipping work or not.

NO. You're the distraction I'd like in my life. I'm willing to take the risk.

Cheesy as fuck.🤮
But, okay. I'll buy it.🥱

🤣I'll see you tomorrow then?
Get some sleep.

You too.
Good night, David😊

Night, Jane💝

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Next Morning/Two days before the Party**
Location: Janet's office

David's parent's anniversary is in two days. The staff responsible for the event has been running around working on things. Today, Janet is supposed to visit the venue for her final inspection.

She is about to leave for the venue when a certain someone barges into her office. A familiar cologne puts a smile on her face.

 A familiar cologne puts a smile on her face

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"My my. She looks gorgeous." A baritone voice says.

" A baritone voice says

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