✧Chapter Eleven(smut)✧

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December 28th, 2020

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December 28th, 2020...My eyes flutter open to reveal a smirking face

"Oh my god!" I gasp jumping

She laughs causing me to huff

"Heather! What are you doing here?" I demand

"I've been blowing up your phone but getting no answer. I am your assistant and friend and I do have access to your person records. I tracked you down"

"Okay?"

"Imagine my surprise when I get a call from nosy Francis who tells me you've checked in here with a Mr. Justin McCann" She smirks

 Justin McCann" She smirks

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"Your point?" I ask

"What are you doing?" She asks

I give her a look "Nothing"

She looks me up and down and scoffs "You slept with him didn't you"

I gulp "Maybe"

She sighs "Be careful, that man has been single for sixteen years. I don't want you to get hurt"

"I won't"

"Can you promise that?"

"Yes, Justin wouldn't hurt me"

She sighs still looking sad

"What?" I ask

"Your mother came to the office yelling and screaming about how you went form a winner to scum"

I scoff "He isn't scum"

"It doesn't matter Amanda! She came to your job over this!"

"I know what I'm doing. God, everyone always complains that I'm too single now I've found someone and everyone has an opinion!"

"Well I for one think this is great!" Another voice pipes in

I groan and turn to face Aniela—Heather's sister—who's eating my breakfast

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