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“I’ll contact you both. Like I said, I am desperate for a back door for myself.” Kevin stands to walk away.

Reese comes over and stands by my side. She drapes her arm around the back of my chair and my arm finds its place around her waist.

“Kevin, are you okay? Are you sorted?” she asks, concerned.

He smiles at his little sister. “Yeah, I’m sorted.”

I smirk at how much better he is at lying. We, however, are not convinced. He’s trying to downplay the hole he’s fallen down.

Kevin walks around and gives his sister a hug with a kiss on the top of her head. She holds up a small box and smiles.

“Chocolate chip croissant for your trip to wherever you are going?” she says, placing the box in his hands.

He looks at the box and his breathing increases.

“Be better,” she whispers. A subtle reminder to her big brother.

“Stay out of trouble.” He lays one more kiss on the top of her head and walks away. As if this may be the last time they see each other.

I grab one phone while pushing the other phone and the wad of cash toward Donald. I don’t want a single bill from Kevin. It looks dirty. Reese straddles my lap as she drinks her espresso and light cream. I wait for her to finish her sip so I can suck every drop from that dirty mouth. She teases me with every gulp since her eyes remain locked on me. She finally releases the ceramic coffee cup and places it down on the table. My hands grab hold of her perfect ass and squeeze hard. I pull up slightly, causing her body to lean toward me. My good girl gets it. She drops her open mouth to mine. I push my tongue past hers and taste every single drop. She pulls away so my teeth grip her lip, not ready to let go. Her soft giggle has my dick pushing against my zipper. I release her lips and lustfully look at Reese.

Her eyes are begging for punishment. The last time she did this, I took her to the nearest bathroom and folded her in half while fucking that taunting out of her. We are in public again, and she’s pushing for it.

“The owner of the café wants to take me to dinner tonight.” She drops that line to me as she wraps her arms around my neck. Each word is lathered in confidence and taunting me. “He thinks I am gorgeous.”

I lick my lips and grab the back of her head, tangling my fingers in her perfectly messy brown hair. It shines so beautifully in the sunlight. My lip twitches with my body itching for relief.

“What did you say?” I ask.

“I would have to ask my admirer.” She winks.

My other hand reaches back around to her pert ass and I grab it, hard.

“What do you want?” I challenge back.

She smiles. “He took my hand and kissed my knuckles like a gentleman. Told me he would wait for an answer.”

I push her off my lap without looking at her. She calls out to me, but her voice fades to the background, joining the voices that were dormant. I welcome my friends back for a brief time as anger overtakes me. Someone put their hands on what was mine, and attempted to persuade her away from my grasp. I know she won’t leave. They couldn’t handle her.

I walk past the counter, where the owner smirks and nods. He watched how everything played out. I kindly smile, heading to the bathrooms, where the employee entrance to the kitchen is also located. Stupid, the door isn’t locked. I push the door open and slip in. They propped the back door open. The owner is too busy helping a customer to notice me. I poke a hole in the gas line on the wall. I open the hood above the stove. These businesses in town have automatic shutoffs if there is the slightest hint of a spark. It’s keeping things contained. The hood should pull the spark through the vent. The fire and smoke will set the sprinkler system off.

I have controlled chaos. I walk back out of the kitchen and pass him, smiling widely as I wave. Once on the outdoor patio, Reese walks up and reaches out for my waist.

“What did you do?” she asks.

“Donald, it's time for you to go,” I say, not taking my eyes off Reese. “Get her a new baby package. You have till tomorrow.” I instruct while pulling Reese to my side.

“Hey, can I ask…” Donald attempts to ask.

“No,” I say over my shoulder. I am watching everything she is doing.

He quickly packs and walks away, knowing full well the destruction that is around every corner. He takes the warning. Reese looks back and forth between us until he leaves. I look over my shoulder to see the owner of the café walk back to the kitchen.

“We have to go.” I wrap an arm around my woman and we walk away.

We are able to get two businesses down from the café before the explosion shakes the ground. It’s not bad enough for death. It’s enough to send a message.

Attempt to destroy my peace… I will destroy yours.

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