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“So, what was so important that you wanted to talk to me about?” Easton asked.
I had asked him to meet me for lunch at an old café after seriously thinking about how to tell him that my father wanted to invite him to dinner with us that very night. I already knew that, of course, he was going to tell me to go to hell, but I had nothing to lose by trying.
“I don’t know how to start...”
When I looked up from the menu, I found him staring at me.
His blue eyes looked clearer than ever, and I didn’t know why, but every time he looked at me like that, the butterflies in my stomach went crazy and my heart sped up.
“What’s wrong?” he asked, sounding more serious now.
I opened my mouth to answer, but a girl with incredibly large breasts approached our table. The café uniform fit her so
