Drive Me Crazy
She leaned her body on the wash stand and propped her chin up on her elbow.
I rolled my eyes, and fed her as much gossip as I could. "The men there are gorgeous, sun-washed glorious skin with impressive adams apples and ripped bodies." I didn't have the time to dabble in Chilean waters, no matter the amount of perfect fish swimming in it. "Speaking of gorgeous men, I saw a guy today, he looks like a lead in a Moschino commercial."
"You mean Xander? He's Mr. Monroe's driver, nasty attitude. He's never spoken to any one of us, only him. But God knows he doesn't even need to say a word to me. My body will do all the talking for him. Anyway he wants."
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