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Iris POV

"Now that that's out of the way, what's your name?" I asked raising a brow

"I don't think you're ready. My name's too sexy for you" Her cocky ass smirk made another usual appearance but I knew she was joking which in the end made me scoff

"You're so dull, we'll have to fix that chérie" When I tell you i have no idea what that meant but it almost made me swoon, I meant literally.

"Just fucking tell me already pendeja" I puffed my cheeks out in frustration

"Okay, okay. So bossy" She raised her hands in defense

"Harley Monet"

"See, told you it's sexy. You're drooling sweetheart" she winked

"Cocky asshole" I whispered but loud enough she could hear

"You know I was kidding right? I don't mind touring you even if you are a stranger" The women who's name I now know as Harley stated

"No, you're right. There's no telling what you might do to me.. you might try to kidnap me or something. Even worse kill me" I dramatically pondered gasping into my palm

"You best believe if I really wanted to I'd be trying harder to lure you into my nonexistent trap but go on, tell me about yourself sweetheart" Harley's annoying but luring accent spoke

"Nope, I told you my name first so you tell me about yourself" I initiated

Harley just softly smiled and nodded placing her finger under her chin as if she was deciding what details about her life she would like to inform me about

"Well for starters, I'm from Marseille, France but live in Paris for work" Harley told me while I sat and listened without interrupting her

"I'm an only child"

Now is that really surprising?

"I'm a real estate agent and I so far have sold 14 properties recently and I was in Texas looking to buy more property to renovate and put for up for sale" She continued

"Back at home I have a cat who I'm sure would love to meet you" Harley directed a gentle smile at me

I never took her as a animal person

"Your turn chérie" The French woman insisted

What can I say? I don't want to let her on about my life at home but I want to be fair. Maybe I could just tone it down so I don't let her in on too much

"As you know, I'm from El Salvador and I'm also an only child, I send my family checks every so often to help out and bought them a nicer home on the safer side of the country. When I moved from there to Texas it was really hard for me. I mean I'm used to violence and shitty places but seeing other cultures and different people of ethnicities made me grateful to be able to experience life outside of Salvador" I shrugged my shoulders

"And what about your love life?" Harley curiously asked

"Let's not get into that" I scoffed mentally gagging

"Fine then, do you like women?" The curly haired girl questioned

"Oh sweetheart"

I love women

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