Chapter 11 Pageant Girl

Lainey’s POV

I have to say, Benjamin fucking Halesten has game. He was smooth as silk at the meet-up. Ben texted me that a car service would pick me up at 6:30 pm for our date. Once again, I’m standing in front of my closet, dumbfounded about what to wear. God, I’m about to do something I’m going t...

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