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Billinor next door

A girl who has poor and working as a bartender is afraid to tell her parents about her job afraid to tell her parents about not being successful in her life but one day magic happens and the girl went into a house to help her close friends and due to it she accidentally he helps her and then they fall in love but something at the end tragic happens so let's see what happens........

prapti_khadka_5802 · Fantasie
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Chapter 4

Well, there is this guy........ yes, that's always a good start. Hush, is just olivers upstairs neighbor. Is he hot? Let's just leave it there.... Nice. Shut up anyway........

[ She draws the word out shooting Bree a look ]

It's weird. This guy didn't look like a guy who lives in a righty Penthouse well, what he did look like? He was handsome and mysterious. Hummmm that's interesting and are you willing to on reveal that mystery or should I say undress it? Bree? Anyway, he was nice and he saved me from some a** hole who was butting. A regular Prince Charming and you won him over with your womanly wiles, right? Stoop!!!!!! Never the thing is he suddenly got all weird at the end I wonder if I offended him or something. Hummmm maybe he was super jealous that Oliver landed with someone like you. What? No way he thought I was with Oliver he asked if I was Olive Misss. What did you say? The truth was that I wasn't and he was one of my regulars.

[ Bree nods, then her eyes go wide and her mouth drops open. A second lead dovbling over in laughter ]

What you're regular? what? My regular customer at the bar. Honey here is the term regular makes sense.

[ she drops a hand on your shoulder, smirking. ]

But in a hallway of a righty appointment with you looking cute and sexy frumpy. Frumpy? what does that even mean? He probably thought you were olives, hot mama. Oh my god, he should be paying a lot of money if I was. You are right I would pay a lot of money for you!

[ She waggles her eyebrow and winks back, making Each Other Laugh ]

As you should. Was that what he thought about me? I mean that's my guess anyway.

[Your blood boils in outrage and humiliation ]

I can't believe him just because I keep late for hours he assumes something like that. Who does he think is he and then he treated me weird because of it! Talk about discrimination. Hmmm. Well, you could always......

[ She trails off with a mischievous glint in her eyes ]

Uh oh. I know that look. What's going through your head? well, you can always pay him back. Pay him back I mean....... if you want you to be a hot mama then let him one. What?