Purrfect Baby. Purrfect Mess. Purrfect Fuzz. Purrfect Love. Purrfect Paris

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Dotty Berg relaxed in front of the vanity mirror and started removing her makeup. She wasn’t usually the kind of girl who liked to use excessive makeup but in her line of work it was unfortunately a given that she should. In spite of the fact that tonight had been a success she felt bone-tired. Calista would be pleased—the client perhaps less so, even though she’d gotten them the results they paid for. But that wasn’t her fault now was it?

She mechanically removed the last remnants of eyeliner from her eyes and for a moment gazed at her reflection in the mirror. A remarkably fresh-faced young woman stared back at her. Remarkable because she’d done this job for so long now she had become a little world-weary. But fortunately that hadn’t yet had an effect on her good looks. And nor it should. The moment she started being affected by the turmoil that her chosen profession inevitably brought with it, she’d quit. That’s what she had always told Calista and that’s how it would be. Then again—the work did pay shockingly well.

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