The Christmas Escort pt 1

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Hiring an escort for my family's Christmas party had not been the ideal plan for me this year. I figured I'd just go, get drunk off my mom's secret egg nog and come home to pass out at midnight. However, that was not the case when I found out that my ex-fiancé, Mike was on the invite list. Why my mother invited him is beyond me. When I addressed her about scratching him off, she claims that he's still good friends with the family. By family, she means my father. Mike works at my father's company. When we were engaged and everyone thought we were forever, my father extended the offer for him to join the company. The downside, when we broke up, my father kept him around. They play golf on Sundays and have lunch on Wednesdays. It's all good with my father. It's torture to me. All of those pa

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