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Alex shrugged remembering how she had gotten angry when he told her his mother wasn't coming, maybe this would cheer her up, he thought.
He picked up his phone and dialled her number. "Hey chipmunk," he greeted.
"No," she said. "I'm not coming over so you can fulfill your office sex fantasy."
"Where did that come from?"
.
"You called me chipmunk."
"Well, that's not why I called, and I do not have any office sex fantasy," he scoffed, shaking his head.
"You sure? Because your browser history says something a whole lot different. Lesson, always clear your search history."
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