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"Christine has a six year old son, we were planning on going out to dinner, but the stupid babysitter brought up an excuse on how she had somewhere 'important' to be, so now we need someone else to babysit."
"You think I am the 'someone'?" Alex asked.
"To be honest, no, I wouldn't trust you with my child."
"But?"
"We have no other choice, so choose Alex, babysit or your fired."
"Fired? I thought you said commentary?"
Ross smirked. "I know, but this is my company, I'm the Boss." At that moment Alex remembered the dream he had, if only that could come to reality, he would make Ross kiss his feet. "What are you smiling at?" Ross questioned the weird smile on Alex's face.
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