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		<title>Chapter Twenty-Four : How much I want to know (part four)</title>
		<description>CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
(part four) 

"It was your photos that finally woke me to my life," Sam said.


"My photos?" Valerie asked.  "But...."

"I was approached by someone saying they had naked photos of you.  I paid... a lot of money for them.  Originals.  When I saw them, I knew what they were.  I called ...</description>
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		<title>Chapter Twenty-four : How much I want to know (part three)</title>
		<description>CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
(part three) 

"Since we talked, I've debated with myself about how much I need to know about you and your... wife." Valerie sneered.

"Tiffanie."

"Her."

"And?"

When Valerie flipped around to him, Sam chuckled to himself.  Valerie's face mirrored Celia's ‘you're-in-big-trouble-Mister' face.

"I agreed with your mother's plan but I didn't really think it through," ...</description>
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		<title>Chapter Twenty-Four : How much I want to know (part two)</title>
		<description>CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
(part two) 

Having had enough of the noise and chaos, Jill made her escape.  She set down the last of the outfits, checked on Katy, then slipped through a hidden stairwell to Jacob's apartment.  She was almost to the top when she heard someone behind her.  Turning, she saw Alex Hargreaves ...</description>
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		<title>Chapter Twenty-Four : How much I need to know (part one)</title>
		<description>CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
(part one) 

Jill had just finished the last of the bathroom trim when Mike came up the stairs.  According to Mike, some people wanted to see her wear some French clothing.  Jill washed the paint off her hands and ran a brush through her hair.  She was certain that she would ...</description>
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		<title>Chapter Twenty-Three : What was that? (part six)</title>
		<description>CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
(part six) 

"What does that mean? ‘Off the rack'?" Mike asked.

"It's a line that can be sold off a rack in a store," Frederic said.  "My father retired and needed something to do. This was his idea.  So, we're trying women's clothing in the fall and men's in the spring.  ...</description>
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		<title>Chapter Twenty-Three : What was that? (part five)</title>
		<description>CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
(part five)
"This is my dear friend, Claire," Alex said.  She came over to give Val a hug. Leaning in, she said, "She speaks English but she's impossible to understand when she's excited.  Do you speak French?"

Val shook her head. 

"No problem, I'll translate," Alex said.  "Claire brought a few ...</description>
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		<title>Chapter Twenty-Three : What was that? (part four)</title>
		<description>CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
(part four)
"I'm Frederic," a young man said in heavily accented English.

"Nice to meet you, Frederic.  I'm Mike."

"Yes.  I need you to take your clothing off."

"Why?" Mike asked.

"I have to see what your body looks like in order to make sure we get something that looks right...um... right for you." ...</description>
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		<title>Chapter Twenty-Three : What was that? (part three)</title>
		<description>CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
(part three)
"I think you both are very brave," Sandy said.  "Muffin?" 

Aden heard the kids move forward.  Blowing out the last of his rage, he walked forward into the kitchen. Noelle sitting on a bar stool at the kitchen median while Nash was sitting in front of the kitchen ...</description>
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		<title>Chapter Twenty-Three : What was that? (part two)</title>
		<description>CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
(part two)

Aden woke alone on the cramped twin guest bed.

And certain he had never felt so very alone.

Jill told him to go slow.  He had tried to go slow.  But last night....

He lost her.

Standing from the bed, he stretched his sore body.  He smirked at himself in the guest ...</description>
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