[Tanya]It was the weekend, the day Kieran and I was going to meet Mr Dale for the golf game. I noticed how Kieran had raked his eyes from my hair down to my legs, but I could not help but catch the way his eyes lingered on my thighs, then a smirk graced his lips. He didn't make a comment about what he had seen or say out what he thought. In the car, it was taking everything in me not to steal glances at him as he got busy with his phone, totally ignoring my existence. If he was talking to me, I'd be annoyed, and now that he's not, I still didn't like that. The way he kept to himself, his eyes on his phone made me think about Sheila. She is the only one I feel like he used to give his attention to and he's probably texting her now.I exhaled when we finally reached the golf course where I saw the man named Mr Dale and his assistant. They both looked to be around the same age. I stared at Mr Dale, trying not to look surpised. I'd expected to see someone in his forties or fifties,
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