GIORDANA
Another voice spoke snapping me out of my wayward thoughts.
"Hello, Melanie," I said to the tall raven-haired woman that settled beside me.
"How are you, Phil?"
'Talk about a reunion.'
"I'm good," I replied in a monotone.
Melanie was one of my flings, I met her at a meeting I attended in England. A very beautiful model but then I couldn't see myself dating her. She was the type that stays only for money; in other words, she was ambitious and she could do anything to get what she wants, including selling her body.
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