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1. 9. Fiasco
Next morning at the office, Damon A. K. A. my employer or you can say boss calls me and my fellow colleagues in the conference room for the weekly report meeting.
By fellow colleagues, I mean my arch-nemesis in the business.
Apparently, our company has ten date planners along with me and each of them is like a hyena ready to bite my ass just to get their hands on my position which is at the top of the list.
No bragging but the fact that I have consistently been recieveing the employee of the year award for the past three years has everything to do with it.
Fortunately for me they're nowhere near me for miles.
My true rival in the game might only be one person at this point who is honestly the worst of the whole lot.
Kaitlyn Monroe.
She's one those blonde bombshells who has honestly came uptil a very close second to me by spreading her legs for anyone and everyone she lays her eyes on this building.
Honestly, I've caught her so many tim
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