ANASTASIA POVTORONTO, OntarioIt's not everyday you meet the devil himself on your Eighteenth birthday. But I did.Still dizzy and dealing with a huge hangover, I slid under the sheets, my toes rubbing warm skin and rough hair.So last night, one of my friends threw a graduation house party by her pool and my boyfriend, Liam, had to spend the night here.Not that it was planned. It was arranged that we would meet up at his house as usual, but I was so drunk to start making arguments about which place to stay the night.So… yeah… he ended up spending the night here.It was a big time job sneaking Liam past the house surveillance cameras and my father's security crew but if you grew up with these people for over eighteen years.Naturally, you would know their routine. I’d been outmaneuvering them for years.The key? Find one thing they love in their field of work.Routine.These guards had one routine and once you get a hang of it, you could do whatever you want with that knowledge.Pa
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