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"Do I know you, young lady?" The president asked and all eyes turned towards Cora.

"Shit!" Jett muttered, his hands finding their ways to his guns.

Cora took a deep shaky breath, cocked her eyebrow and stood up, "No, Mr. President. This is my first time coming here." She replied, her voice confident and face filled with seriousness.

The president stared at her curiously, his eyes roaming over her body, a devilish smirk appeared on his face but he quickly concealed it, eyes still focused on Cora.

Cora cussed inwardly, men are just so lustful, her one shoulder black top, a skinny Jean and Lita boots she wore wasn't such an eye catchy site. Some men are just made miserable by lust, she dresses professionally. Those old wicked eyes checking on her out would soon close and she'll make sure they're not opened forever.

"Sir, she's my security guard and date." Jett announced standing up, his arm coming around her possessively. S

A slight frown appeared on the president's face, "I have a
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