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I murmured. He nodded, and opened his drawer, pulling out a mug cup, “go down to the cafeteria, that is the 3rd floor and get me a cup of coffee in this cup, with two spoons of milk, three spoons of sugar. Also, a mini pack of cookies.” He instructed and handed the mug cup over to me, “this mug must not get a scratch, do you understand?” I nodded at him and immediately rushed out of the office, I slowed down after I had gotten out, reminiscing on what I had just witnessed.

I can only assume I cannot communicate by our mind-link because I do not have Max back at full capacity. I lean back and give a gesture of getting a pen and paper so I can communicate with her. It will be frustrating but better than nothing, I consider. Elizabeth leaves the room and I then realize Stan and Kinsley are standing there looking anxious. I know Stan is trying to mind-link with me. I give my head a brief shake and he realizes I cannot.

“It’s just… a strange sensation. The doctor explained it.” “Exactly,” Alex said, his breath coming a little faster now, though his voice remained controlled. “The speculum can cause some discomfort as it expands. I’m just getting it into position now.” With each lie, he pounded into me. His hands were on my thighs, holding me open, his thumbs digging into my flesh. The curtain swayed slightly with his movements. Mark settled back into his chair, unconvinced but trusting. “Okay. Just squeeze my hand if you need to, sweetie.”

Someone quieter. I pulled over into an empty side street, away from the prying eyes of the main road. I opened my contacts, scrolling past the usual names until I found a number I had kept hidden for a long time. It was an old contact, someone who dealt in "information" and "solutions" for people who didn't want to get their hands dirty. I didn't call. I typed a message. Are you still taking private commissions? I need someone taken care of. Quietly.

Its leave-less branches is bent in a way that provides some kind of shade on a big hole in the ground. I squint my eyes to help clear my vision and move slowly towards the hole and that's when I see it too. ********************************

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And like that, we were in front of my quarters at the east end of the long walkway. “Let’s get in,” he said. “Wow, a huge flat screen television, and is that a game console?” he asked, with a hint of excitement. “Yeah, it is a Playbox series R pro infinity edition” “What the heck is that!? What type of naming sense is that?” he replied, laughing hysterically. “Okay now, let’s get to class”. Then he said; “System, take us to the realm of infinity.”

he whispered in my ear innocently but it was loud Enough for everyone present in the dinner table because they burst out laughing accept Massimo . TBC

JIllie I blinked a few times, and my vision cleared. I stared at the TV blankly, trying to control the anger, hurt, and betrayal that had suddenly burst in me. I took a few deep breaths before heading out into the backyard. I smiled for everyone, but I was now thoroughly upset. I could understand him not wanting Aaden at the wedding, but he could have talked to me about it instead of saying nothing and pretending he’d sent all the invitations.