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Sinful Duty
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Brendon Urie. An unfaithful playboy. Every girl wants him and every guys wants to be him. Everyone knows everything about him, except for his job. He has lots of riches and comes from a wealthy family. Ace is just a young woman trying to make her way in the world. She moves to Los Angeles to get away from her old toxic relationships with men and women. Ace is a stunner herself. Guys want her and girls want to be her. She does not have any riches. She does not come from a wealthy family. She comes from a little town on Long Island. Family was always on the top of her list and she always carried herself well. When she gets a job to be a personal assistant to Brendon Urie, she has no idea what is coming her way. Will her relationship with Brendon blossom or will it become as toxic as her old ones?
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Casual Affair//B.U

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"It's a casual affair." He breathed, looking between me and the woman under the sheets. "This is not casual! You cheated on me!" I yelled, stomping out of the room. I heard his footsteps follow me. He had a sheet tied around his waist. "We were in an actual relationship, Brendon. A casual affair is when your just friends with benefits!" I ran downstairs and tried to leave, but Brendon got a hold of my arm. "Don't say 'we were in a relationship'. Keep the term 'we are', please..." he begged. "I don't know, Brendon..."