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Judging Books
Shay Savage
Copyright © 2017 Shay Savage
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Editing : Chayasara
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brief excerpts or quotations embodied in review or critical
writings.
The characters and events in this book are fictitious or are used
fictitiously. Any similarity to real persons, living or dead, is
purely coincidental and not intended by the author.
Cover art by Jada D’Lee Designs
Table of Contents
Chapter 1—Preparation
Chapter 2—Ride
Chapter 3—Interview
Chapter 4—Decision
Chapter 5—Explanation
Chapter 6—Bonding
Chapter 7—Evaluate
Chapter 8—Fear
Chapter 9—Obligation
Chapter 10—Read
Chapter 11—Escape
Chapter 12—Time
Chapter 13—Heartache
Chapter 14—Escalate
Chapter 15—Fascination
Chapter 16—Allure
Chapter 17—Longing
Chapter 18—Logic
Chapter 19—Chances
Chapter 20—Acceptance
Chapter 21—Resolve
Chapter 22—Position
Chapter 23—Expectations
Chapter 24—Deals
Chapter 25—Incident
Chapter 26—Enlighten
Chapter 27—Meaning
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Chapter 1—Preparation
“I do believe you are nearly perfect.”
Presley twirled a makeup brush between her perfectly manicured nails before
laying it down on the bathroom counter. She tossed her platinum blonde hair off her
shoulder before standing and motioning me to the mirror in her bedroom.
I glanced at the large, freestanding mirror in front of me and turned to the left and
then the right. After spending years looking at myself in styles ranging from collegiate
casual to evening formal, seeing myself in a conservative, corporate suit seemed strange.
Hair up, simple diamond stud earrings, scarf around my neck…I barely recognized
myself. Only the labels on the Versace suit and Prada purse were familiar.
I’d hardly call myself “perfect” though. Not “nearly perfect” either.
I smiled at my reflection, going for that look of confidence someone with a
master’s degree in accounting should have when applying for a job. Smooth and
easygoing, as if I didn’t have a care in the world.
Inside, my heart pounded and my stomach churned this morning’s takeout crepes
from Barney’s Bakery. I wished I had just stayed at my own apartment last night instead
of agreeing to stay here and let Presley fix me up for my interview.
“Ashlyn?” Presley placed her hand on my arm. “You all right?”
“Nervous.”
“Whatever for?” Presley looked genuinely confused. “It’s not like you aren’t
going to get the job.”
“I still want to interview well. I don’t want to look like I don’t know what I’m
talking about, and I don’t want to embarrass Dad. I feel like I’m representing the whole
Dragonov family.”
“You’ll be fine.” Presley was dismissive in her tone and a flippant wave of her
hand.
“I’ve never even had a job before,” I said. “I never so much as babysat a
neighbor’s kid, delivered a pizza, or asked if anyone wanted fries with their order. If Dad
didn’t hand me cash for whatever I wanted, I simply used the credit card.”
“You and me both, sister.” Presley laughed. “I’m not even sure if I’ll get a job

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