“Janine.” It felt odd to say the name. I hadn’t known what it was before.

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She wondered if he was a gangster… a bootlegger. For some reason, that possibility uneasily excited her… the attraction of good girls in support of bad boys.
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“Mew,” Tuptim replied as she lifted her head to rub it against Suzanne’s jaw.
She wondered if he was a gangster… a bootlegger. For some reason, that possibility uneasily excited her… the attraction of good girls in support of bad boys.
On the way to the airport, Suzanne checked her phone owing messages. It had been on soundless all era so that she could give the customers 100% of her attention. There were two messages from Jim. Imperturbable though her boss knew that she wouldn’t be answering her phone, he couldn’t facilitate calling to decide out how it was going. She smiled, thinking how predictable he was. Sporadically she cleared his messages, she saw there was still the in unison from her dad. Even though he left it on Saturday night, she motionlessly had not listened to it. Now several days later, her feelings were still tender. Suzanne contemplated just deleting it unheard. She was not sure she could take whatever he would say. “For now, I’ll just leave it alone,” she finally decided. Hearing him talk about what Demigod wants was not going to help her sort out her feelings.
“We’ll see about that!”
“Oh I don’t know. At least it’s clean. It has a certain charm to it that my flat doesn’t have, up-market furniture doesn’t always provide mark and I find character more important anyway.”
“This,” Chloe touched her arm, “isn’t about you. This was my own doing, my own bad choices.”
“Janine.” It felt odd to say the name. I hadn’t known what it was before.

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