Masseuse
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Dusk.

Dakota and Sam arrived at their apartment and had just entered the lobby, where someone was already waiting in front of the elevator. Someone cheerfully greeted Dakota who stopped beside him.

"Wow, Dakota, what a coincidence, you're home from work?" exclaimed the one who was none other than Phil Rogers.

Dakota looked up. Didn't expect to see the young man there after all day talking about him. Sam too. He saw a handsome young man who was always accompanied by his assistant wherever he went, a young man with thick glasses standing behind the young man.

"Oh man, it's still early, isn't it?" asked Sam, glancing at his watch, eight o'clock in the evening.

Phil looked at Dakota and Sam.

“Hey yeh I'm just going back to change clothes and come out again, oh yeah, Dakota, do you have time tomorrow? At this hour I will be very free, how about I treat you to dinner?” asked Phil.

Sam nearly choked on his own spit. That person thinks he already knows Dakota for too long, he
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