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hem was someone named Lucas. After the members left, Nate punched Lucas on the arm and said angrily, "I told you not to bring the Scotland Deal up, yet you did!" Lucas simply grinned at

y kept the files on the shelves and turned towards him, hiding my butt from his view completely. It was my dress' fault; it was much

d friend. But unlike Lucas, there was something off about Matthew; I just couldn't put a name to it. "That is good." When Lucas' phone rang when he and I were talking about some hotel deal, he gave me an apologetic smile as he went to answer the phone. Matthew st

t out the door. "What the hell w

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n't even talk to Matthew. Was he dumb? O

ling glances at each other dur

oing that! And by the way, what does it matter

g about here. You are not to flirt with anyone. Do you get that, Sydney?" His voice had gone several octaves low, yet it was firm, as if asking to be obeyed without any second thoughts. I nodded qui

ed, while he chuckl

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are talking about, Luk

I seen you steal glances from a woman like that. No matter how hot she may not be, you have never introduced yo

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that she didn't specifically want me; she wasn't interested in any boys in our grade (thankfully). So I tried another way to gain her attention: pranks. And it did; we became better friends somehow by throwing pranks o

to win

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e a lot of Sydney. Besides, it aches him to know that each and every woman will stop and present herself to him except the one he sin

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't make any of his moves again. Strangely, though, something inside me wanted him to repeat them. Trap

to sound like o

hat I had lost a lot of weight. Thank God, Williams Industries was paying me enough salary; otherwise,

em.

rfectly sculpted eyebrows and high cheekbones, she must be some kind of supermodel or something. Even