Wicked Men Set Impossible Tasks, Even In Glamorous Attire
Day 185 of The Andie Chronicles
I shared the lift with James; we ran into each other in the building's lobby, and he presented me with a takeaway cup.
"I got you a coffee. Hope that's ok."
"More than ok," I replied, swiftly taking it from him. "I didn't get much sleep last night."
James winked at me. "Oh really?"
We both laughed, our heads tipping back in joy. I stared at my best frie…
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