Chasing Imperfection (Chasing Series 2)

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Authors: Pamela Ann
was shocked that’s all. I needed a moment.”
         Toby gathered me in his arms and hugged me tight. “You broke the man’s heart , love. This is the only way he knows how to cure himself. You shouldn’t take it personally. But he did love you—I just wish that he took care of the Clayworth’s before taking things further with you. He was shattered too , babe. ”
         “I know,” I murmured sadly before returning to my chair next to Chad. “He hates me, doesn’t he?”
         “He’ll come around. I know he will. I just don’t know how long that’ll take him.” I nodded at Toby not wanting to talk about it anymore.
         We changed the subject and spoke about Chad . Lucy animatedly rehashed stories about him that were funny and so very Chad, when Toby’s phone rang and he went to the far side corner of the room and spoke in a hushed tone. I laughed sadly with Lucy’s story and we both started to tear again when we looked at Chad’s face. I miss you , my dear beautiful friend, I whispered in his ear.
         Toby was bu s y with his laptop all afternoon and taking calls every half an hour or so. At five, they decided to leave and asked me if I wanted to join them for dinner with Blake, I graciously declined and used work as an excuse . A fter seeing him today and learning of his sexcapades , I honestly can only take him in small doses.
         I waited for Kyle to pick me up so we could head out to work together. I love working with him. I love how diverse and exhilarating the music business is. Tonight, I have no clue where we’re heading. I haven’t paid much attention since Chad got admitted to the hospital. I have to go ba ck to my flat and change before heading out to wherever we are working tonight.
         When Kyle walked in thirty minutes after Toby and Lucy left, I asked if we could stop by at my flat. On our way to my apartment in Covent Garden, my thoughts dwelled on Blake , tuning Kyle out.
         Once in the apartment, I headed straight to the shower leaving Kyle in my room. I showered and thoroughly scrubbed my body , shaved my legs and put a five minute sugar face mask on. Scrubbed clean and primed, I applied rose scented cream all over my body and came out of the bat hroom with my pale green silk robe on.
         “Where are we going tonight? How much time do I have to get ready?” I shot questions at him while I rummaged through my closet. He was on my bed staring at the ceiling. He was wearing all black and quite rugged. That haircut really does suit him.
         “We’re a ctually going to see TCC . They’re playing at the Electric Ballroom tonight…just thought we should support them you know.” He was now on his side propped with his elbow, watching me go through my closet. “ W ear a skirt—but not too short. You never fail to look delicious with a skirt on.” I glared at him. “Oh, shut up. Keep your fantasies at bay , y ou horndog!” he laughed .
         “Gotcha!” I exclaimed as I took the clothes with me to the bathroom.
         “Is that leather pants I see? Baby, that’s hella hot. I can’t wait !” he called out to me. I shut the door laughing. He’s hopeless!
         I slid on my itsy bitsy red lace thong followed by fitted black leather pants . I tried to put on the red corset covered with black lace, but failed miserably. Holding the corset tightly on my chest I barged out the door seeking for Kyle’s assistance.
         “Hey, could you help me out here really quick!” his hazel eyes bulged out from its sockets.
         Great , here we go again. I started to tap my foot patiently waiting for him to get over it.
         “Baby , do you know if you hold that thing closer , it would make your boobs pop- out right?” I rolled my eyes. He got up from the bed and I turned on my back so he can start working on the hook and eye. He did it slowly — quite deliberately.
        “Kyle—when di d you decided to

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