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"Right. Excellent, we'll get started immediately. This way, please." He
extended his arm, inviting me to the private elevator, and he followed
me inside.
"Where are we going?" I asked, frowning when he pushed the top of the
three buttons, and we went up instead of down to the lobby. "Don't I
need a room?"
"What, you think I'd let the love of my life stay in a room in my own
hotel? She'd never buy that for a second; I‘d want him as close to me
as possible."
I stared at him.
"You're moving in with me, of course," he said. "As of right now."
Live with him, for a month? Jesus...
"Right," I replied, sighing. "I just thought...never mind."
I'd just have to keep my eye fixed on the solution to my problems;
twenty thousand dollars.
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