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and hottest high-rise hotel, overlooking our famous skyline. Jenner, my middle brother, was the attorney who h

re my brothers and I were now partners. We represented some of the largest-earning corporations and individuals in the world. In my case

the CEO of a massive online retailer. "I remember when we were in law school, that motherfucker still had zits all over his forehead. Now, instead o

first one in our group to father a child." He smirked. "Certainly not before me or you." His eyes caught mine. "I think y

ment. "Isn't that

, he had lived the same lifestyle as me. Bachelor brothers was what we used to

downed what liquor was left. Immediately

side of the railing, balan

inkling lights below. "It's been a hell of a run

musicians-I had just passed the bar, and we would refer clients to one another. Now, all these year

w actress I just scouted and how much money she's going to earn us ...

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s filming in two weeks? Her manager just texted and said she's in the hospital with two herniated discs i

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y. "Another round for both of us and two tequila shots." As she walked to

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Private jets, VIP club treatment, walk-in closets that have as many Birkins a

ng an inventory of the different looks

eous. She needs to have perfect tits and a body to fucking die for. Personality-wise, I nee

ality television. Daisy Roy was the most talented one I had. Even though she was a villain off camera, s

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tugging at the strands of his hair. "We start

Don't stress, brother. When I get to the office tomorr

tiful girl. Goddamn it, she was more stunning than any woman I had ever seen. Long, dark hair with pouty,

ion didn't stop