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Chapter Ten – Make Me Feel
Jess was closing her laptop just before six p.m. when Bee knocked on her door. “Jess? It’s online.”
It took Jess a moment to remember about the ‘exposé,’ but she just shrugged. “I’ll take a look later. Seriously, Bee, don’t worry about it. I’m not.”
She drove home, almost immediately forgetting about the exposé, trying to figure out what groceries she had in her meagre refrigerator. She was ashamed—and amused—to realize she’d never cooked for a date before; even Margot had always been the one to make their food.
And it wasn’t as if she didn’t love to cook; even in college, she and India had taken classes together, learning the finer points of cordon bleu cuisine, but Jess hadn’t continued cooking after that time as India had.
She swung into Whole Foods a
