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“Water damage from the flat above,” he said, not meeting her eyes. “I need to scrape the loose bits, re-skim the whole ceiling. Might take two days.”

Matt didn’t ask why. He just nodded, laid down a drop cloth, and got to work. OnlyFans - Lily Phillips- PlastererMatt

She stared at the screen. He knew. He’d always known. The tripod, the lighting, the tags on the packages she got from the “intimates” store. He hadn’t said a word. He’d just scraped and plastered and made her tea. “Water damage from the flat above,” he said,

The second secret was that her downstairs neighbor, Matt, was a plasterer. He just nodded, laid down a drop cloth, and got to work

Lily answered the door in an oversized hoodie, no makeup, holding a mop like a weapon. Matt stood there, tool belt slung low, a clipboard in one hand and a trowel in the other.

For the view. I meant the ceiling.