She didn’t really want to know anything more about Derek Stark. She knew that if she’d ever seen him before...if she’d ever so much as glanced into those ice blue eyes, she wouldn’t have forgotten him, she couldn’t have. It’s been two years since she molded herself into someone new...there is no way he knows who she is. She knew she was just being paranoid. He’s just some lonely freak like the rest of them, only he happens to be drop-dead gorgeous. Like Lexi said, it’s really a blessing not to have some fat, bald creep rubbing his dick through his trousers while she danced. She would keep that in the front of her mind and try to let the rest of it go. She got up and took a quick shower. Lexi wasn’t up yet and she doubted she would be for a while. They worked odd hours, so Lexi slept odd hours. Chloe did her best to get up at the same time every day. She had too much on her plate to sleep half the day away. Today was her advanced self-defence class with Maximus and he was the best.
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