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Zoey
Gavin raised his eyebrow at me when I asked if he could take the kids to dinner, but he didn’t ask any questions. I knew it was only a matter of time before he pressed me, but for now, he let it go.
Once they left the house, I hurried up to my room and tried to figure out what to wear. I didn’t want to dress up and look like I was trying too hard, but I also didn’t want to look like I wasn’t trying at all. It was my first date since my divorce, and even though Sebastian and I had already slept together, I wanted to look nice.
I settled on a pair of jean shorts that made my butt look good and a grape colored tunic that was light and comfortable but hugged my abundant curves in the right places. I slid my feet into black sandals and fluffed up my hair and took a deep breath that
