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e you? Are you tr
to move too much since Zully is
el and has never made any attempt to hide it. She blames it on her
defend him anyway. "He h
and I'd tell him to shove it where t
ous than have smeared eyeliner. Thank God our Lyft driver isn't a thrill-seeker. Still, we've had more
es one eye then the other. When she's done, she leans back, eye pencil propped in the a
Must be nerves. "Not that you don't
hear the word cock and my mind goes places." She pulls a penci
now she's working on my lips. My phone buzzes
I can tell from Zully's wide brown eyes that the jolt caused a lining error. She glares at the back of the dr
e ponytail bobbing like she's about to grant a wis
ul
even without makeup, but you know that. You
ppose those two traits often go hand-in-hand. I squeez
re late." Zully reaches over me and opens my door befo
giddy as I step out of the car, bolstered as
dying to get into your Simone Pérèles. Just remember to hir
er is busy as usual, and I'd be embarrassed about all
hin up and ignore the looks
this is how it will feel to be a celebrity. Because I
vision of the Sebastian empire. This bank of elevators is only for employees, which technically I'm
o the security guard wh
in cocktail attire, suggesting they might also be headed up to the ceremony. There's also a man in a tux, his head down as he types something into hi
so going t
ook good. A dark lip, smoky eye, my blonde hair pulled up with
The guard draws my a
t's
ad on up to
d hit the button for the sixty-third floor. The do
in the tuxedo. As is typical for many women when put in a small space with a man they do
acknowledge me,
we're on our way, though, I s
h is knocked
it, hol
lock the screensaver and pull u
t's him! In
lt Sebastian, the CEO of Sebastian News Corp. The man I'm supposed to be charming t
e I aspire to work for him-like in this very building, not for one of his lowly network stations that no one ever watches anymore-I have done plenty of internet stalking. I already knew he w
is mouth is upturned into a smirk.
anicked about it, the