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Stacy — He played for keeps (1)
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2025-06-25 13:48:04Scott and I had what felt like less than thirty seconds to meet up with Kenny, who had found Willow throwing up in the bathroom, before we were discovered.
"Stay with Willow. Lay low. Find a different way out of here and then text it to me and whatever you do, don't come up to us until the time is right," Scott had said to Kenny."Incoming," I said, spotting Don Marcus and Luca at a poker table not too far away.Both of them here threw me for a loop. One was bad enough as it is, but both kof them? It was an uncommon and unfortunate occurrence.They had spotted us too. Luca and I made eye contact as he whispered to the two big hulks now headed our way."How will I know when the time is right?" asked a nervous Kenny."Trust me, you'll know. Now go," said Scott, seamlessly turning away from Kenny just as Luca's men approached us."Don Marcus wants to talk," said one of the big guys, hands behind his back."Lead the
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The adrenaline was fading fast and I was exhausted. Thoughts of how very wrong this afternoon could have gone flooded my head. Lucky for me, however, I wasn't left alone with my thoughts for too long after being escorted to a precinct along with everyone else caught in the raid."Care to explain what you were doing in an underground casino, hanging around known members of the mafia, with over 800 million dollars' worth of stolen art in it?" the fed asked."Look, agent whoever you are, no I don't have mafia ties. I'm not your big whale. I did not engage in any illegal activities. I'm a wedding photographer, that's how basic I am. Also, you're welcome. If it weren't for me tipping my dad off, your bust would have been a bust. How long have you people been planning this raid? Based on how long you dragged your feet before you actually showed up, they still somehow almost one upped you, didn't they? Badge number J638493. If you want me to say another word, that's who I
His Mafia Princess Stacy — He played for keeps (1)
Scott and I had what felt like less than thirty seconds to meet up with Kenny, who had found Willow throwing up in the bathroom, before we were discovered."Stay with Willow. Lay low. Find a different way out of here and then text it to me and whatever you do, don't come up to us until the time is right," Scott had said to Kenny."Incoming," I said, spotting Don Marcus and Luca at a poker table not too far away.Both of them here threw me for a loop. One was bad enough as it is, but both kof them? It was an uncommon and unfortunate occurrence.They had spotted us too. Luca and I made eye contact as he whispered to the two big hulks now headed our way."How will I know when the time is right?" asked a nervous Kenny."Trust me, you'll know. Now go," said Scott, seamlessly turning away from Kenny just as Luca's men approached us."Don Marcus wants to talk," said one of the big guys, hands behind his back."Lead the
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I could see the fear in her eyes. Something told me turning around and walking out that door stopped being an option the moment we presented that invitation to the front desk though. Plus there was still the whole reason we had come here in the first place: my sister was in there."This way, if you please," the manager called out to us."I don't think we have much of a choice, Stace," I said, watching two beastly men approach us from behind.She grabbed my hand and we linked our fingers in each other's, her squeezing my hand hard as I led us to the elevator.Once we were in the elevator, we watched the manager unlock a little compartment below the button panel. It was a special button with a b for basement on it. The manager pushed the button while the rest of us anxiously waited for the elevator to move.When the elevator doors opened again, I asked the manager, "Where's the bathroom?"Following his directions, I pulled Stacy along b
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"You sure this is the place?" I asked, clocking the unmarked black van across the street."Joey's not smart enough to bluff. He is ambitious though and he hates my guts. There's not much he wouldn't do to take me out of play as daddy's future heir. I'm not sure what we're walking into," said Stacy from next to me as we stood at the entrance of Hotel Topaz."Yeah, I'm out," said Kenny on the other side of me, turning to walk away.I grabbed him by his suit jacket and pulled him back to the spot next to me."Sorry," said Kenny, fixing his collar before attempting to turn and make a run for it again.Just as he turned, he bumped into a man dressed in overalls, presumably some sort of service delivery man. This sent Kenny stumbling back, smack into me."Sorry again," he said."Look, I know this is scary. I'm terrified, but Willow is my sister and I don't really have much of a choice. If either of you wants out, I'll understa
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I watched her frame rise as she took a deep breath. I had turned the flash of my camera off after some nasty looks over her shoulder, but she was still painfully aware of me. How could she not be? It was a Sunday and this was a library. The place was a ghost town.Of course, I knew she would break any minute now, even if I was sitting a few chairs away from her. In the meantime, I wasn't complaining. It had been some time since I had last gotten a picture of her.She was sitting at a desk filled with textbooks, pulling her hair into a bun and piercing it with a pencil, before opening the book in front of her. It was her little ritual before she started studying."Three, two, one," I counted her down.No sooner had I finished when she turned to me, her cheeks tinted a light pink, and whisper yelled, "Stop that. You're annoying me.""Permission to approach?" I asked.Not waiting for an answer, I jumped up and went to her. To piss h
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"Boys are stupid," I said to no one in particular, as I entered my apartment.I couldn't really blame Scott for freaking out after everything I laid at his feet last night. Still, it would have been nice if Willow didn't find out like that. My past brought me no joy. In fact, I was ashamed of it. Now that it was all out there, I felt like Scott was judging me.How did he expect me to tell him my most personal shame? Aren't we all entitled to some secrets?As I went from the kitchen to the living room turning on the lights in the apartment, something immediately struck me. My study's door was open. I know I closed it before I went shopping with Willow this morning. The cushions on my couch were all at different angles.Passing the coffee table with quiet careful steps, I made my way over to the corner of the room where my bookshelf was located. I slid my fingers along the books until I found the one I wanted, pulled it out, opened it up and took my gun
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