She took the elevator, examining a chip in one of her French tips on the way up.The elevator doors opened into a small waiting vestibule, with a half ...ircle desk, a slim well-dressed brunette seated behind it."How may I help you?" she asked, looking up from the keyboard she'd been typing on.Lola hated brunettes. They all thought they were superior to blondes."I'm looking for my boyfriend," she said stiffly."That's nice," said the brunette. She reached up and touched the earpiece that all but. Molly twirled a strand of blonde hair around her finger. She was short, voluptuous and busty, all the things that Arabella was not. It was a wonder she hadn’t gotten herself in more trouble, her baby blue eyes peeking out from under her cap. ‘Well..’ She returned Arabella’s sly smile, but then sighed. ‘Somehow I don’t think he’d go for it, and well, no need to make the gardener jealous.’ Arabella laughed. That was true, Jeremy probably wouldn’t take to kindly to Molly’s tricks in his garden of. More

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