Santa 911

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Erin POV The next day I awoke feeling stronger and more rested than I had ever felt, despite sleeping much less. I also looked better. My hair and eyes were shining. It finally looked like all the hours I spent at the gym actually had an effect. I felt warmer than I usually did and braver. I did not want to wear a woolen Christmas dress today. Instead, I looked through my closet to find something I actually thought I would look good in. I settled on a black dress with lace on the arms. I paired it with black stayups and the good looking pair of work shoes I had. They were slightly less comfortable but, man, did they look good. I added some curls to make my natural waves show even more. And I added some color to my make-up. I was making coffee when Devin came downstairs. "That smells ama

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