Chapter 89

  Yvette's POV

  We both laughed at my silliness the moment the glass slipped from my hand.

  "I'm guessing you don't know how to hold your liquor," he teased.

  "Do you?"

  He sat on his desk while I sat on the chair so we were facing each other.

  "Of course. It takes a dozen of those for the effe...

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