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"That's what you are wearing?" I looked up to see Greyson standing in the doorway. "It is hot here. I have been sweating ever since we landed." I told him and then looked around. "At least take a cover." He said and I huffed before looking around at the things that were packed for me. Gene was told to pack for me, or maybe she was asked to, I don't know. I had a dress, heels, socks, lace underwear, and shorts. Throw in some makeup and a jacket s***h cover and I wore my boots. "Fine. But if I get heat stroke I blame you." I told him and tugged on the cotton cover that covered more than my shorts covered. "You'll blame me if some guy looks at you and then hits the ground." He told me and waved me closer. "We have 15 minutes to get there." "You mean we are late?" I faked a gasp and looke

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