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dear god, what kind of sin did i do to deserve this life?

Zanders looks her up and down, clearly suspicious. “I’m confusing you?” he says, one brow arching. “What are you doing here?”

Where’s Vee…

💬: nothing. Here’s your coffee.

💬: girl, you’re making it so easy for me to want you.

💬: sweetheart, would you like to be interrogated? Kinky, I like it 😉

💬: What were you doing at Maddison apt? 💬: not to be rude, but I don’t think the flight attendant salary is that good. And those penthouses are hell of expensive

💬: Sweetheart, I would recognize your hair and body everywhere.

💬: I’m actually sure I just saw you ?

💬: Well, I can’t give it to you virtually, can I?

💬: No? I’m not that creepy. 💬: I know when a no means no, sweetheart. And I can handle rejections perfectly fine. 💬: So, this is just coffee.

💬: it’s just a coffee, not a marriage proposal, you know.

💬: why not? :(

dear god, what kind of sin did i do to deserve this life?

💬: How coffee?

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you resemble spring, and all the flowers it brings. you are everything.