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My hand leaps to my cheek. I know my face is flushed. I can feel the heat coursing through me. "What do you mean?" I volley back with little emotion.

"Who sent you here?" He tilts his chin towards me. "You need to tell me right now who the hell sent you here?"

I close my eyes briefly as I try to absorb the words he just threw at me. "No one sent me here. I'm here because I want a job."

"You want a job?" he shoots back. "You tried to seduce my brother and now you're telling me you developed that app all by yourself?"

Wow. Just wow. A*****e alert.

I push my body forward hoping that the action will give me the courage I need to get through this conversation. "Mr. Parker, what happened with your brother was an unfortunate coincidence. I started talking to him completely by accident. I was actually testing out the mobile dating app that your…"

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