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“Now, what the hell am I lookin’ at?” “A ledger containing current club financials, business contacts, and laundering sources.” “Jesus, Minus. There a specific reason such a hot item is currently in my home?” “I had to get it as far away from home as possible and I couldn’t think of a better place than here in your safe. I’m gonna talk to Zaius about posting a couple of patches here until all of this blows over, and I’m going to need you to get some more of the younger guys around here up to speed. I’ll need all the allies on my side I can get both in Savannah and Portland.”

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It was either Ivan sometimes or some other incident that kept pushing his own wish to the back of the priority list and now that there was no Ivan and me having to be on my best behaviour for Liza, there was no other reason to not have what he wanted. The clock ticked quietly in the background. Three thirty in the afternoon. The delivery guy could be on his way and might knock on the door any moment now. I was a little too aware of the thin piece of folded paper towel tucked in my waist band of my underwear, the only possible place I could use as storage since the full sleeved sweater dress had no pockets. I wonder if it was intentional.

After I got done, I picked up the phone to call Kita. "Hey, friend." I greeted her. "What's up honey." She answered. "Nothing really. Just got three putting up the tree with Damien and the kids. They left me as soon as the star got on top. Probably in their on the game." "What the hell Damien doing over their. I thought you was done with his cheating ass." She replied.

" Ailee asked curiously. " I don't know " I'd no clue. Was someone trying to play a prank or something? My thoughts were interrupted when I heard my phone ring. " Walker " Upon hearing his voice my mood changed, we can say that I was happy waiting to be disturbed any time. " Yes, Mr. Salvatore " I answered as professional as possible. " I need you to send a birthday present to the address I sent on your email " he murmured making me wanna curse him. ' Why can't you do it yourself? '

"There's a difference. Pushing is aggressive. Not being present is just... abandonment dressed up as respect." "I don't know how to do this," I said. "Just move," Eli said. "Just let your hand touch mine. It's not a decision that needs strategy. It's just proximity. It's just connection." I turned my hand, and our fingers made contact on the counter. Not hands held. Just fingertips touching. Just that small acknowledgment of physical presence. The moment stretched. "I'm sorry," I said. "I know," Eli said. "But sorry isn't enough anymore. You need to show me that you're actually choosing this."

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