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Hey, sweetie, would you mind helping me with the flowers today? They've been in

the garage since the weekend, and I really wanted to get them planted.

I can't this morning. They need me in the office.

Something about the database is messed up. Okay, I think it'd be okay if you

took the day off. I mean, I am fucking the owner, so... You're the one that got

me this job.

I have to go in.

I'll do it tomorrow, huh?

No.

Oh, hey. Hey.

Are we still going to the movie?

Shoot. I completely forgot. They need me in the office right now. It's really

important. Maybe next weekend?

Okay. Okay. Great.

Maybe you could help my mom with her gardening?

Oh. You guys could get to know each other.

Cool? Sure. Great.

Yeah.

Hey.

Hey.

How are you? I'm good. Yeah. You know what? I could use your help.

Sure. Come on to the garage.

Yeah.

You know, I can't thank you enough for coming in and helping out. I know I said

that this was going to be a part -time job, and I guess I was wrong.

It's okay. I need the money anyway, and we're supposed to be getting to know

each other.

Yeah, that's true.

Okay, so look.

Here's where the spreadsheet is all messed up.

Two of these cells are out of order, and they're calculating wrong.

So that's why the totals aren't matching.

So it's not an inventory issue.

Uh -uh.

Oh, thank God.

I thought you said you weren't good at this sort of thing.

A little shocked myself.

I guess I'm smart and beautiful.

Well, that I'll agree with.

In fact, I think you're a little out of your boyfriend's league.

Jay?

I mean, I guess he's a little bit of a slacker.

Just sort of hoping he gets his shit together one day.

Well, you deserve to be with somebody who has the ambition to make you happy.

Is that what my mom sees in you?

Your mom, right.

I don't know what she sees in me, actually.

I do.

Anyway, we should get back to the spreadsheet and get this all sorted out.

So, how long do you think this relationship is going to last?

Well, I hope you both live happily ever after.

Okay, not mine, all right? You and Chloe.

Oh, right.

I hope it lasts forever, too.

Well, yeah, we all do, but that's unrealistic, right? I thought my

Chloe's father would last forever, but nothing is forever.

I mean, that's a little cynical, isn't it? I mean, you're marrying Ryan. I'd

assume you'd hope it's forever.

Sure, but, gosh, hope and reality are two completely separate things, right? I

mean...

Ryan's a good man. He's very successful, and I love him.

But I guess I just hope he doesn't screw it up.

So it's up to him to screw it up?

Well, yeah. I had my crazy years a long time ago. I'm ready for a peaceful life

now. And you better watch out, because Chloe still has plenty of crazy years

ahead of her.

I mean, she's a handful, but I love her. I trust her.

I'm not worried.

You know, I'm not really worried either.

You know, I think Ryan might be the one, finally.

I just wish he'd spend a little less time at work, but I suppose he's

future for us, right?

Yeah.

Wait, what the hell are we doing?

I've been planning on it.

Okay.

But we can't do this here.

I know, please.

I don't know.

Thank you.

Uh huh.

I want to feel it.

No.

Does your dick feel good?

Does it feel good inside me?

It is perfect.

Especially when you do that.

I like it.

I like it. My pussy hugs that dick.

My god.

This was a one -time thing.

After all, I am marrying your mom in a few weeks.

Agreed. I promised Jay I would never cheat on him.

I think you promised.