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Something about Paparazzi

Ian's POV

After three hours of rest, I finally got out of my bed. Taking a quick shower, I threw on some random shirt I found in the dresser, took my reading glass from the bed stand, put them on and eventually climbed back into my bed where I promptly started to work on a pending project. Once I had finished that, I decided to check my messages. That I was doing when my phone rang.

"Hello." I answered.

"Good evening." Came her very professional voice.

"Hey Erika, good evening. What's up?!" I stood up from the bed and walked into the wardrobe, remembering that I had a meeting with the guys later in the day.

"I'm fine." She answered. "Just wanted to check on you. How was your trip?"

"It was fine and exhausting." I said, trying to sort out what to wear for the evening.

"Oh, but you're already used to that. Did you sleep well?"

"No. I could barely get any sleep. I was just restless."

"Oops, sorry. Did you meet her?"

"Who?"

"Your house manager."

"Is she supposed to work on weekends?" I fl
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