Alpha Heirs
“I’m sorry miss, but Mr. Bourland already has that one spoken for, and does not wish to entertain any other offers.”
Of course. {Sounds like it’s time for Ambrosia.}
To Ted: Bourland = fail. Alcohol o plenty, a change of dress/shoes, and a tinted ride needed.
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“Teddy bear,” I finished changing in the back of the SUV, “how did I even survive before you?”
“Poorly,” he laughed, “now change your shoes. Best friends don’t let best friends wear mismatching shit.” Best friends, we were. It was hard sometimes to switch between being his boss and being his bestie, but I liked to think we managed it pretty well.
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