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ANTONIO
Fucking fabulous.
Daphne smelled the same.
Spicy.
Warm.
Decadent.
Even though she insisted on dressing like a schoolmarm, she probably still shopped at thrift stores same as she did in high school.
She wore respectable brands like the broads from the East Coast with more money than taste. They were rags that belonged on horsey women, not my sexy baby girl.
No matter how hard she tried to hide herself, she’d never disappear from me. I found her today, and I wasn’t even looking.
She was on my radar.
“Why didn’t you tell me you were back?” She pissed me off and had some nerve moving home without telling me.
What was I, chopped liver?
“Not back for long. I was busy finding work and a place to live. Got lucky Lucia had an opening, and it came with a free apartment.” She p
