Borrowed Billionaire #3 Return to Mr. Thorne
“Luthor called again for phone sex.
He grunted, “Candy.”
“Not available. Do you want Mitzi?”
“Sure.”
I nearly threw the phone across the room. I was knee-deep in clutter, helping a rich old lady rearrange her boxes of collectible porcelain figurines.
The old lady tsk-tsked me and shook her head. “You young people and your telephones. You can't not answer it, can you?”
I ended the call and turned the phone off. “Sorry, Mrs. Chong.”
She clapped her hands together and su...rveyed the mess. Tissue paper and boxes were everywhere, because we couldn't just inventory and stack her collectibles, but she had to take each one out of the box and actually show it to me!
Mrs. Chong said, “How about I have Chef whip us up some lunch so we can take a much-needed break?”
We'd only been at the organizing for less than forty-five minutes, but I was hot, sweaty, and agitated, so I agreed, even though I didn't like to waste time when I was on the clock.MoreLess
He grunted, “Candy.”
“Not available. Do you want Mitzi?”
“Sure.”
I nearly threw the phone across the room. I was knee-deep in clutter, helping a rich old lady rearrange her boxes of collectible porcelain figurines.
The old lady tsk-tsked me and shook her head. “You young people and your telephones. You can't not answer it, can you?”
I ended the call and turned the phone off. “Sorry, Mrs. Chong.”
She clapped her hands together and su...rveyed the mess. Tissue paper and boxes were everywhere, because we couldn't just inventory and stack her collectibles, but she had to take each one out of the box and actually show it to me!
Mrs. Chong said, “How about I have Chef whip us up some lunch so we can take a much-needed break?”
We'd only been at the organizing for less than forty-five minutes, but I was hot, sweaty, and agitated, so I agreed, even though I didn't like to waste time when I was on the clock.MoreLess
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