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She didn't say anything as she held my dick and started rubbing it gently, putting the tip into her mouth, circling it with her tongue.

"That's it…" I sighed softly as I stroked her hair. "Such a good girl."

My phone's ringtone distracted us. No one ever called me around this time unless there was a pretty good reason. She let me go as I went to answer the phone. I recognized the number; putting it up to my ear, I greeted, "Good evening. Do you have news for me?"

"I've found the person she's been involved with," he reported.

"So Natasha actually has a lover?" I asked softly, trying my best not to let the anger sink into my voice.

I was suspicious of the mark on her wrists and how she had been behaving weirdly, so I hired someone to monitor her. Nothing too serious. I wasn't expectingthisnews though.

"It would seem so," he replied. "But the problem is the person she's involved with."

"Who could it be that would arouse her interest?" I asked as I turned to look at Jacqueline.

She raised a brow, and I motioned for her to get on the bed. She obeyed, lying on her back and waiting for me to return.

"Spread," I whispered.

She spread her legs and I ran my fingers over her pussy entrance while she moaned gently.

"It's that Sullivan doctor," he reported. "The older twin."

My fingers stopped. "What did you just say?"

"She's with the twin, the older one," he repeated.

"You can't be sure."

"I heard her call his name, Ethan," he replied. "And he had the traditional messy hair."

"That's nearly impossible," I said. "Ethan is happily married and currently in the Maldives. He dropped the playboy act almost two years. Heard his wife has a hospital in Glen Allen. So there's no way he'd be the one you're looking at. If anything, it could be…"

And then it hit me.

"Is everything okay?" he asked. "You stopped talking."

"No, everything is perfect," I replied with a smirk. "Everything is in peak condition. Keep an eye on the two of them and let me know if anything happens or changes. I'll wire the money for your time."

"Alright sir," he said before hanging up.

"Is everything okay?" Jacqueline asked. "Your expression…is quite unsettling."

"It's nothing. I just came to the realization that the universe will always hand deliver whatever I want or desire, and there's nothing I can do to actually stop it," I replied as I knelt between her legs and kissed her pussy.

"I love it when you talk like that," she said with a purr that satisfied me.

*****

It wasn't hard to figure out what was going on. Ian Sullivan was stealing his older brother's identity. If Natasha was connected to social media, she would have found out about this a long time ago. But Ian was taking advantage of her ignorance to enjoy what rightfully belonged to me.

I could have just told her what was going on, but I needed whatever it was between them to act as a catalyst between me and bonding with Natasha. Besides if I did, where's the fun in that?

I needed this to crash and burn, without my hands involved.

Chapter thirteen

The Prodigal Son Returns

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