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09. Set It Up.
"What do you think?" standing in front of a large mirror, Cliterella gazed herself while Sierra and Fia stood in the corner.
"You look beautiful," both of the girls said together.
"But don't you think..." Blair was interrupted by Sierra who said, "No! do not change your mind. You look pretty and it fits you well. So, we are buying it,"
"Pay for it..." said the boss and Sierra walked to the counter while Fia stood with her.
"Do you want something for yourself?" Blair asked and Fia shook her head.
"Oh, come on. Let's get you a few dresses..." Blair turned around as she gave a glance to Fia.
"But... it's not necessary," she argued and Blair replied, "Oh, yes, it is. Now that you are with my brother... you have to groom yourself up," the boss said walking towards the clothing shelf with Fia following her.
"Oh, and how badly I want you to get rid of these military boots," Blair added rolling her eyes.
After spending two hours in Lac
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CLITERELLA 11. Can I Ask Him Out?
In the midnight, when the clock ticks 3, Blair tossed for the hundredth time.She was not able to sleep. Thinking about what Sierra said... she had every luxury of life... just not love.Is love worth it?True love... they say the people who don't get the chance of having true love are the most despicable ones.Guess she is the vile knave of all. But she has money and it can buy all the happiness in the world.Why the hell does she need another person to love her when she loves herself?And she loves her money, her career, her life. What is money worth if it ain't love?There was something she can't stop thinking about.. what Sierra said.Pulling herself from the unnecessary thoughts, she got up from the bed and walked out of the room.The first five floors in the buildings were for bunnies and pets.They along with Blair lived there. She went on the practice hall where few bunnies and pets were playing with
CLITERELLA 12. Planning Long Term.
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CLITERELLA 13. Too Much Information.
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CLITERELLA 14. The Enemy Came To Negotiate.
"Guiseppe bunny is in the warehouse," Giovanni laughed as Blair said, "Brother, this is serious..." she laughed.Everybody except the siblings was quiet but they kept on laughing."Guys, this is a serious matter..." Sierra spoke impassively."A serious matter she said..." Giovanni and Blair both laughed when Pablo said, "You guys are not drunk. Are you?""Drunk?" both of them looked at each other and hooted with laughter."Say that again, Blair... go to your bunny and produce some baby bunnies..." Giovanni stuttered while chuckling.Blair was now wiping her tears which she got from laughing so bad.The team members had seen the siblings laughing so insanely for the first time."What baby bunnies?" there came the stern female voice and made all of them turned their hands to the back."Fia..." Giovanni's laughter was gone and converted into an embarrassed expression.While Blair breathed heavily, inhaling and exhali
CLITERELLA 15. Hot Mess.
"Stacey thank you for inviting me. It's a really nice party," Blair, holding a glass of wine in her left hand, smiled to the lady.She was wearing a dress, reaching down to her knees in a bottle green colour with the matching heels and open hair."And I'm glad you haven't made your relation with DJ official.""After listening to what he said... I understood everything. And I will keep it private," Stacey said sipping a drink.Blair and Sierra were standing by the bar when Sierra said, "Boss... we have an invitation to a bachelorette party. Also, we are the one arranging it.""What is it?" asked the boss, attentively."A group of friends wants to surprise the bride to be with male strippers," Sierra informed."When and where is this party going to take place?" asked the boss curiously."Next month," replied the assistant."Instead of sending the bunnies to somewhere else... why don't we invite all of them here to us?" aft
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