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... e on her saliva. She coughed quietly a few times, shot him a look that said ’don’t even think about it,’ and then went back to her work.
She was still holding a grudge over the time Mortimer Quincy threw the love letter she wrote him into the trash, right in front of her.
Seeing that she wasn’t responding, Mortimer Quincy continued to pester her. He reached out, grabbed the tip of her ponytail, and gave it a couple of gentle tugs. "Holly," he said in a ridiculously charming voice ...
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