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Nicole Harper ~•~ My mouth opened and closed like a flapping fish, unable to say anything. I wasn’t expecting to see her here, especially not when I was about to invite her husband in to show him what was underneath my clothes. Fuck. “Tristan,” she repeated more pointedly, her eyes narrowing. “What are you doing here?” I glanced back at Tristan. He didn’t even look fazed. Did he not care that my mother could catch us right now? Sure she knew he f****d other women but I was sure as hell she didn’t expect the said women to be her daughter. Fuck. f**k. f**k. “Uh…” I trailed off as my brain scrambled for an excuse. Nothing seemed to be coming forth and my mother was looking much more curious. I should have known my mother was present when I caught a glimpse of that pink car beside the a

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