“My daughter, Emily, has decided I’m lonely and need some intimacy. “Well, the last one ended up spending the night. “You’re becoming a brat. In this case, she needs it as bad as you.”
“Emily Jean!”
“Oh, Daddy, chill. The cooler, now half full with cans of soda and bottles of water, was setting beside the bed. It was all simply too sudden for that story to make sense. He may be a bleeding heart liberal but he’s smart enough to know that this area is full of people who are religious conservatives. Dave was happy that the morning meeting was canceled. You’re my slave, right?”
“Close enough,” Olivia said with a smile and a nod. “Hello, darling sister. He had returned the van and picked up his own car.
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