Chapter 9- The Hot Photographer

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EMILY "Smile for me, baby." O-M-G. My face lights up in an instant, and I'm about to pee myself from shock and joy. It's my Xander. He came! I've been scanning the crowd for his handsome face since the program started, and now it hits me why I didn't spot him earlier. The devilishly good-looking man is rocking a beanie this time. It's my first time seeing him with that woolen, sexy cap, and damn, he's looking fire. I need to cool myself down in a freezer! He must've borrowed it from Jace, who's always wearing one because I don't remember Xander having one before. His white shirt caught my eye because it's the same one he wore this morning. Oh la la! Sorry to be so blunt, hunny, but a rugged Alexander has me craving some juicy fried chicken with melty cheese toppings, and I have no

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