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Chapter Eight

Chapter Eight

I stared at my closet the next evening, wondering what I was going to wear. I had no desire to wear something suggestive and give Jaz the wrong idea. But I couldn’t go to his place looking frumpy. I knew that this meeting was going to be the turning point in our relationship and no matter how much I was starting to not like the condescending attitude he had towards me, I had to admit I wanted to make a good first impression—or second first impression.

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