Not perfect lover
I said, my tone light but my grip tightening on her.
Cassie laughed it off, waving a hand. “Just these damn heels. They’re treacherous.”
I stepped back as she brushed herself off, not missing the flicker of irritation that crossed her face. Cassie hated looking anything less than perfect.
We piled into the car shortly after. Andrew and I took the front seats while Cassie and Leo slid into the back. The partition between us was down, and I could hear their conversation clearly, as I always did.
Cassie started immediately, her voice dripping with disdain. “You wouldn’t believe the people I had to deal with today,” she said, pulling out small alcohol wipes from her purse. “One of them actually
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