“My intentions are the same as the first day I saw you, to make you a star.” I sat back in my chair and started to cool it with my attitude. Even though the delivery could have been more tactful, I still believed K.B. really only wanted the best for me. “Well, I like the sound of that.” I smiled slightly. “There it is. That’s what I’ve been waiting for. I miss seeing that beautiful smile.“ He caressed my face and the look in his eyes suggested that he wanted more. “I can make you that star, Mercedes if you stick with me.”
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