Chapter 89: A Quack Job

"Come on Ray." Julia groaned into his back.

Smirking, he swirled her around so she was looking back at him. "Let's go." He said, brushing away her hair from her face.

Before they got to the table, she had begun to struggle to keep her hair in place but all was futile.

"Let me help you," Raymond said, helping her to sit.

"You can't help me. You aren't a lady." She smirked. She had decided to act along with the drama.

"But I have been living with a lady, so let me."

"If you say so but don't forget that if you do a quack job, I'm going to make fun of you forever." She smirked and Raymond nodded, chuckling.

He packed her hair expertly into a tight bun and when he was done, he placed his phone before her.

"How do you look?" He asked, "To me, you look like an angel, tell me yours." He smirked.

"An angel too." She chuckled.

The couples had a swell time making out as the guests watched them. Soon it was fifteen minutes to two am and the MC climbed the podium.

The party w

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