Chapter Eighty Two

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Alexa's P . O . V I also could really used an "Or something" In my very own place of work sometime in the future. It's been a week since Jay's employment here and not only do I get occasional stolen kisses that alerts the butterflies in my stomach every now and then when no one was watching, he also was a sweetheart to everyone except Greg. For some unknown reason, they both didn't just get along well with each other. The occasional glares and jabs they threw in each other's direction whenever they got the chance made them both settle to keep themselves at arm's length. "Jay honey leave the basket on the table" Mama Saubie instructed, pointing down at the table before her while Jay set down the large basket he brought in with him from her car on the table as instructed. "So, Gather ro

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