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"Nice place..." Sim quipped as I cleared a space for him to sit in my messy office. I glared, trying to keep a straight face when I saw the teasing glint in his chocolate brown eyes. "Thanks," I muttered, moving a stack of notes and bills. "Go easy on me, I work from home. Plus Im not exactly the domestic type." Sim shrugged. "Creative minds are rarely tidy." I nodded. "Good. We understand each other then." I gestured towards the desk chair Id just cleared. "Have a seat." "So,


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