Fifty one- Marietta

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Galen Frustrated with the outcome of the meeting with the European investors, I canceled them out of the project completely. Exhausted and wanting nothing to do with their shrewd asses ever again. Using substandard materials because it was cheaper wasn't the goal of our company. Ryan was around somewhere in the building lazying about. I don't just know where. I pushed the door to my office open, about to enter, and the devil I thought about was lying half-relaxed on my couch. His long Crocs feet were across my couch as he giggled watching a video on his phone. I sighed loudly, shutting the door loud enough for him to hear. He stared at me lazily, before picking a potato chip and groveling it down. I, averted my sight, disgusted. “I should get a restrictive order on you. You h

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