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“They’ve got something going,” Miya whispers in my ear.

“I noticed it. She deserves some happiness in her life. He seems good for her.” We watch Abel and his cousin talk and then leave the conference room.

“Here, let me help you out of this.” The zipper sounds louder than before as Miya lowers it slowly.

“Don’t even think about it. You know Abel is hacked into all these cameras.” Miya curses.

“Fucking pervert.” I laugh while I change back into my suit.

* * *

Anton

I’m watchinga video of Fukuma Towers on my phone. My inside source was able to get a three-second video of Aurora being rushed into the building from the back of a box truck in the loading docks.

It’s just a flash of her hair and partial face, but it’s her. She’s inside that building right now, and I can’t get to her with all the press outside.

“Anton dear, how do you like this one?” My wife comes into the room in yet another ballgown seeking approval.

She is the perfect trophy wife. Tall blonde plastic perfection. The best money can buy. Bonnie has no sexual attraction to me. Our marriage works because she looks great on my arm, is smart enough to not open her mouth in public, and loves to spend my money.

She’s low maintenance and doesn’t give two fucks what I do. So me leaving in the middle of the night doesn’t bother her like it would other women. We have never shared a bed or room, and other than a brief discussion on the benefit of having children, the thought of sleeping together has never crossed our minds.

We met in college, where I stumbled across her being attacked at a frat party. She reminded me enough of Aurora that I stepped into the room and stopped the men waiting their turn.

“Dear?” Bonnie prompts me, bringing me back to the present.

“Sorry, distracted. I think the blue one from before is lovely on you.” It brings out her blonde hair and eyes.

“Fine, I’ll be ready by five Friday.” She nods at me and leaves the room.

I look back at the video and smile.

“I’m coming for you.”

27

MIYA

“Stop fidgeting.” I rub my hand up and down Genny’s left leg to soothe her.

“When you said you had a surprise for me, I didn’t think it was a new tattoo.” I grin as I finish the outline of the heart I just drew on her thigh.

“Does it hurt?” I kiss her shoulder and dip the gun in the ink I have set up next to me.

We are locked in at my shop and are having a very private intimate tattoo session. Genny is wearing a very loose oversized tank top and nothing else. It’s long enough to cover her ass when she stands but so big that her tits fall out the sides.

I move the shirt away from her pussy and rub her mound as I start buzzing away at the keyhole inside the heart.

“How the fuck am I not supposed to move if you tease me?” I bite her shoulder.

“I could grab a vibrator to take the edge off?” She laughs at me.

“It would ruin your artwork.” I hide my smile in her neck as I move the tattoo gun away.

I flick her clit before replacing the shirt.

“Tease.” I snort as I change out the needle and switch colors.

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