Jules just smiled and looked away.

“But you are beautiful.” He said “You must have men lining up.”

Jules sighed inaudibly.

“Just let me out there.” She pointed in front of Miranda’s apartment.

Ceaser pulled up directly in front of Miranda’s apartment.

“Wait.” He told Jules before he got out of the car and before Jules could ask why, he was opening her door.

Jules smiled as she stepped out.

“Thank you.”

“So, see you around?” Ceaser smiled.

“Maybe.”

Goodness, she was flirting with him.

She couldn’t remember the last time she flirted.

thanks again.”

Jules as she made her way towards the apartment and climbed up the stairs. He rounded the

finally reached Miranda’s door then knocked once and waited. No one answered so she knocked

coming.” She heard someone yell

The door finally opened and she saw Sofi.

goodness Jules, where have you been? You were supposed to be here thirty minutes ago.” she said. “Andy almost called the cops.”

Jules stepped into

Sofi yelled after she shut

from one of the bedrooms into the medium sized sitting

have you been? I almost called the

any available Uber. But I got a ride.” Jules said as she took Ivy in her

took the other

asked from the kitchen as she stirred. “Who?”

that she didn’t know who he was and they had met three times.

his name.” She shook her

from strangers

Jules laughed

of all he wasn’t a stranger, not really.” She said “Secondly, yes, he was hot.”

how their girl’s night started.

Ceaser couldn’t put his finger on it but there was something about her that attracted him to her. She was different for anyone he’d dated, before Bea and anyone he slept with,

himself from glancing at her – one look hadn’t been enough. He remembered her baby then and he smiled at the irony of his situation, he was admiring someone else’s daughter when he hated kids. Hate was too strong a word. But from what he had seen and heard about them, they were loud and messy - two things he hated; Noise and Mess. He’d never thought of having his own kids but Bea’s letter had changed that. He wanted to be a father. He wanted to

smile tugged at his lips as he pictured a little version of Bea and himself running around in his living room calling him dad and giggling as he chased her.

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