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Chapter 57 - Jo Thompson

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“I need a drink,” I say, and Greg nods as he holds my hand in his. I hate this. I am feeling so uncomfortable. I can’t even believe this is happening. When we reach the bar, I smile at the bartender. Doesn’t hurt to be nice.

“What can I get you?” He asks, and before I have a chance to reply, Greg starts speaking.

“Two glasses of champagne,” he says, and I clear my throat as both men look at me and I smile politely.

“Not for me, I’ll have a martini with two olives, please,” I say and the bartender nods, looking between the two of us and I smile as I rest my hip against the bar. I can see Fred walking in with his stunning girlfriend that is wearing a sequin red dress. She almost looks like Jessica Rabbit, her hips look amazing in that dress and I can tell that Fred is loving what he is see

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Raven4u7
I knew Greg was Alma’s son. Poor Alma. Her son is such a despicable man.
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