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I Would Flourish.

Spades – Point of View

“Do you want to go on a date with me?”

I heard and frowned. Reluctantly, I looked up from the building plans to see Natalia leaning against the wall, a smirk on her lips, her lashes fluttering flirtatiously. This had become a routine. She did this at least four times a week....