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“Excuse me?”“Why the fuck is she wearing a restaurant uniform?”“Because I hired her.”“Fire her.”“What?”“Fire her, right now!” ... demanded. “Awe you’re so mean,” Lexi teased, walking behind me and wrapping her arms loosely around my body. She leaned forward and kissed me on the cheek, causing me to clench both fists hard, fighting the urge to flip out on the spot because Missy K was standing only a few feet away. “Thanks again Missy K. I promise I won’t let you down.”“No, thank you, I’m so glad. ”“Thanks, Peaches, see you later.”I watched her jog away, and I realized that she had called me Mark, instead of Mr. Jones. She had begun doing that after the day I fucked her in her parent’s kitchen on her 18th birthday. I guess using first names after such an encounter is okay.****Before we left for Africa, Kate and I had a regular social life with our neighbours. Someone always invited the gang for a BBQ on Sundays, and the kids all played together. Peaches we had known since she was just a. More

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