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CHAPTER 21
Too bad her poorly dressed behind was hanging out, ruining the entire effect of that scene. When Chance deposited her at the door of the master bath, Melora touched his arm and looked up at him imploringly.
“Uhm, Chance… How about I let you catch up with your father? I’ll see you later… maybe?!”
His hand closed over hers with a telling squeeze.
“Not a chance in hell, babe! I’m giving you thirty minutes and then you’ll sit there with us enjoying breakfast and making small talk with Professor Benson. That’s what good, supportive, wonderful girlfriends do for their men,” he replied and smiled mischievously at her.
“Oh… I see it now… Tell me, Chance Benson, are you afraid of your father?”
She rais
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