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“Melissa,” Sedric booms. “Thank you for joining us.”
Melissa had put her blonde hair up in a twisted bun with small tendrils framing her face. Her eyes are downcast, as she flashes her father an apologetic smile.
“Sorry, Papa.” She kisses her father on the cheek, her eyes darting over to mine nervously before narrowing in on the seat between Gianna and me.
Mother is at the head of the table in Father’s absence while Sedric has taken the opposite head. My brothers Alec and Declan are arguing over something I'm sure is of a lot less importance than the fact that Melissa looks delectable in her dress. Her t**s bubble over the v-cut and I have to readjust myself as she whispers in her father’s ear.
“Come on. Sit, Mel.” Gianna teases and I raise an eyebrow at Melissa, and she turns
