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I groan. “What is everyone’s obsession with that asshole?”

“He’s hot. I honestly don’t care if he’s a jerk or not.” She continues to stare at me, not making a move toward the computer.

“Fine. I’ll see what I can do, but I make no promises.”

“That’s all I ask.”

Chelsea’s fingers fly across the keyboard as she reschedules and moves some things around to make it happen for me. “Done, but you only have another hour.”

“I can make that work.” I smile as I pull my phone out of my back pocket and head toward the spa.

As I get closer, I notice Ivy and Ford leaving. Well, well, well…it seems like Ivy might get her man.

And now it’s time to get mine.

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