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Desiree's POV
"Are you really going to the dinner?" Alexander asks me while his expression is being bored now waiting for me to get dressed.
"If you want to go first, you can go…You know that girls need to shower, needs to dry their hair, do the make up and choose an outfit for tonight. You are lucky, you were a man. Because if you were a girl, you will struggle the same as me." I told him.
He closes his eyes while waiting for me to finish, he is on my long couch now. I think he is getting tired.
"Girls, girls, girls…" He muttered.
"I am drying my hair now…" I said while smiling.
"Do you want some help? Do you want me to dry your hair? You look exhausted and your movement is like a turtle." He said.
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