Chapter 73 THE MOTHER-IN-LAW AND THE RULES OF THE GAME

Fifteen minutes later, I was still sitting on the mahogany side table, legs crossed, my breathing only halfway back to normal. My blouse, which had been pristine when I arrived at the office, now looked like it had survived a Category 5 hurricane. And my high bun... well, my high bun was no more. My...

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