36. I Don't Drink

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______________________________ . . . Anika waded through the saline water, her rented surfboard in hand. She hopped on to it and started paddling towards the wave. Gregory had left for the meeting with a client and his wife. From what she understood, it was a social lunch but Gregory had been ignoring her ever since the fight and did not bother to take her with him. Not that she cared. He could go suck donkey's d**k for all she cared. Anika let out a sigh. Why did life have to be so freaking complicated? "First time?" She turned to the source of the voice. A brunette who looked half-Asian winked at her. Anika smirked. "First time in a few years but I think I still got it." He shrugged, flashing a cute smile. "You can always ask me if you need help." Anika smiled gratefully befor

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