You're my escort?"

Devon shrugged. "The Big Guy tells you to do something, you do it, even if it means babysitting a bratty little human girl who calls playing with glue an art."

I reached over and smacked him.

Author: Jennifer Lynn Barnes

You're my escort?"<br /><br />Devon shrugged. "The Big Guy tells you to do something, you do it, even if it means babysitting a bratty little human girl who calls playing with glue an art."<br /><br />I reached over and smacked him. - Jennifer Lynn Barnes



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