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The Mechanic's House
Sasha was in a pair of jeans and a pretty pink silk blouse and frowning. “He said comfortable.”
“But he gave you no other instructions?” Achilles leaned against the door of her office.
“Nope. Just told me he was picking me up and to dress comfortable.”
“Are you comfortable in the blouse?”
“It’s a date, Achilles. Our first date. I don’t want to go out there in yoga pants and tank top.”
“But are you comfortable.”
“I’m not uncomfortable.”
“You are difficult,” Achilles groaned. “No wonder he wants to tie you up and beat you.”
Sasha put her a pair of running shoes on and grabbed her laptop bag and purse. “Let’s just go.”
He motioned for her to lead the way out and after she set the alarm and locked the doors, he escorted her to the waiting escalade.
Rin was leaning against the
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