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NAOMI'S POV

I heard a knock on the door, I ignored it while I returned to finger fucking myself. I heard the knock again till I see Sinclair walk in my living room with two of his security guards. The guards had the decency to look away while Sinclair looked unfazed.

"At least have some decency." I pulled up my jeans and buckled up.

"What do you have that I haven't seen, grow up Naomi." He warned. I got up interrupted from my moment of pleasure. "What are you doing in my house ?" I walked off to my kitchen to get a glass of cranberry juice. I went through my fridge pulled out the juice and my cup. I poured the juice in the cup and handed it over to Sinclair and immediately drank from the carton. "Pig." Sinclair mocked like we were in kindergarten all over again.

He gives the cup to his bodyguard who goes and dispose of it. "Where is Kerry Widoeth ?" I almost choked on my juice. "Excuse me ?" I asked.

"I heard she was seen with you a few days ago after getting discharged. After that sh
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