A/N: I wish I could say that life got in the way…but it didn't, and I just keep forgetting to post new chapters all because this story is already finished and posted on a different site. If anyone wants to read ahead just tell me and I'll send you the link.
But for now I'll try to post a few more chapters at the time.
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Chapter 9
I have a date.
Well sort of.
Usually when I get called to the Fairmont hotel it means I have to dress up all nice and shit.
A first impression always counts. Even in this line of work.
Work. I huff annoyed.
"Where are you going?" Jess only asks me this question when I spend too much time in my closet. It's been a half an hour now. Not a good sign.
I debate wherever I should tell her or not. I pick up a short red dress. Too revealing.
"The Fairmont." I don't look up to see her expression. I know it already. Big eyes, mouth hanging; that kind of expression.
"Do you know him?"
"Don't think so. But I will find out soon." I explain picking up a little black dress. Why do I have only little dresses? I need to shop soon.
"Do you need any help?" she's too nice. I wander why?
"No. I need a dress."
"I may have something you can use." She offers. Not interested.
"Your boobs are too big."
I settle on a short black, one shoulder strap dress.
Half hour later I'm out the door and into my car.
There's no sign of my stalker.
Why is that making me sad?
I make it on time to the hotel and up to the room I was told.
Imagine my surprise when I see my stalker sitting on the sofa wearing a white dress shirt with a few buttons undone and dark wash jeans, bare foot.
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