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run into them. At the table, Alex lavished Bonnie with attentive care. Watching the scene unfold left a strange jealousy in my heart. "Bonnie, try the Wagyu beef. It's their specialty," he said with a smile so warm it could melt glass. Bonnie's face lit up like festival lights. Across the table, Damon's fists clenched under the tablecloth, but he held his composure. They had an agreement: only money, no feelings. But now, seeing the admiration in Bonnie's eyes—an adoration once reserved for him—was unbearable.

Oras POV I took a small bite of the cereal bar Rhea handed me for breakfast. I may grimace as it tastes of cardboard. But I’ll be grateful if that’s all I get. “My stomach’s going to think my throat has been cut,” Benson says after he ate his bar in two bites. I guess he’s still hungry. “Don’t worry, bro. We’re going shopping. We’ll get you some proper food.” Rhea laughs, causing him to grimace again. Guess he doesn’t enjoy shopping either.

“So, there’s a part two to Jodi’s performance from this morning.” “No, this is for the bar and well, you know how Jodi likes to push the envelope,” Jacobs said. “By the way, my code name is Axel for tonight.” Williamson cracked up. “Shit, I can’t take it.” Matt laughed, too. “Can I get you boys a drink?” Becky asked as she approached them. Matt remembered Becky from when he would come in during the afternoons two years ago to have a beer. “We have two specials tonight. We got red Jell-O shooters - three for three dollars,” she said.

I leaned past him and prompted Maya, "Scoot over to the other side a little. Don't lean on Mr. Steele." To my surprise, Maya shot me a glare. In a tone of annoyance, she protested, "What's wrong with you, Dad? Why are you asking me to scoot when I finally had this chance to come here and have fun?" Upon saying that, she continued sitting where she was, allowing Jerry to stroke her thigh. As I watched all that happen right in front of me, my stomach began twisting with anxiety. Was this innocent daughter of mine about to be devoured by an animal?

Another message appears before I could respond. Murder Barbie: Dinner tonight. I blink as I smile softly.. Yea, Bryan Calloway is officially off the market because he’s mine now. ME: Was that a question? Murder Barbie: No. My stomach flips again, this man genuinely treats decisions like formal announcements. He’s so bossy, arrogant, domineering that still hasn’t changed but now it excites me. ME: Wow. Very caveman of you. Murder Barbie: 7PM, my place the Penthouse.

Words aren’t needed for me to catch on to what he wants. His long legs make their way toward the exit. Beck doesn’t even look over his shoulder to see if I follow. He doesn’t have to. I’m too intrigued by why he showed up on my last day of work, leaving no room for arguing that I needed to leave with him. Even though it’s obvious he’s upset by me being late, he holds the door open for me. Before I leave, I turn and give Barry my sweetest smile. “Goodbye, Barry! I’ll miss you.” I blow him a kiss, loving how Barry eats the attention up by pretending to catch the kiss and tuck it in his pocket.

The Spirits was his favorite getaway spot. Once the bouncers saw him, they nodded in acknowledgment and pushed the door open for him. When Leonardo entered he was assaulted by the scents of all the different beings in the bar. The owner, Benson, waved to him from behind the bar. He put out a frosty looking beer bottle on the bar and nodded his head at him. Leonardo threaded his way to him and retrieved the beer. "Thanks, Ben." He whispered. "What brings you out this fine evening?" Benson inquired, as he busied himself by cleaning a glass cup with a white towel.

“It is a BDSM bar and only creatures are allowed, no humans. My friend Michael is the owner of the bar and if Hailey was in New Orleans and someone saw her, he would get us the answers.” With a nod, Brian’s phone started to ring. Seeing that it was Bruce, he picks up. “Hello, is everything OK in the pack?” Knowing that Bruce would only bother him if there was something wrong. “Ye…Ye everything is fine. It is just that I was calling Rebecca but her phone was going to voice mail and because I wanted to hear her voice and knowing that she is with you, I thought I would phone you.” Bruce says. Looking at the phone with a ‘you are not serious’ look, Brian hands the phone to Rebecca.

Harrison retorted, "hmm, have you forgotten that your legs are not balanced on the floor," Harrison said, "It has been a long time since I hold reserve boobs, let me have a touch, and I will be relieved, "Please let me be," Becky said, "Have you forgotten your promise?" Harrison asked, "are you taking your reward now?" Becky asked, "yeah" Harrison retorted, "not now" Becky retorted, and she walked Into the bathroom turned on the water heater, and asked, "are you ready to take your bath?"

“Can we talk privately? There’s something I’d like to ask.” Melissa glanced at Jeremy for permission. Without a word, he released her and headed toward the poolside. Bonita watched her brother walk away until he was out of sight from the living room. “Can you tell me more about Bee? Did he ever like someone else before? I mean … a woman other than Zayna.” Melissa tried to recall everything about Benjamin from the time they’d known each other. They had met in college and shared a close circle of friends.