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I may as well make some cash. ArtIsMyLife33: I’ll take the date. Damien4: Good. I’ll see you at 7:00 PM. Please text me your address so I know where to pick you up. I hesitate. Do I want any of these guys to have my home address? We do have good security at my building, so I send it to him. The message is received, and then Damien signs off, abruptly cutting off our communication. “Okay…” I mumble. I go up to my profile and accept the date.

" Damien walked to his office with Elijah following him. Elijah was shocked to see his boss staring at his phone. Usually, Damien only cared about his laptop, he used it more than his phone. Once he was alone, Damien searched for "Mapchat" online. He found out it was a popular chatting app. He quickly downloaded it and set his username as Damien Blackwood. He texted Ethan back: YES, I HAVE MAPCHAT. Damien felt proud of himself. He didn't feel like the "old man" Ethan thought he was. Ethan replied: Oh, okay! Can I add you, sir? Damien said yes. When Ethan saw that Damien’s username was just his full legal name, he laughed out loud. It was so formal and typical of him.

Dane ignored his best buddy's words, "Speaking of Red I got to text her to know how her date is going." Dane pulled out his phone. "You see what I am saying?" Daniel flung the game pad aside and flayed his arms in exasperation, "Traitor!" Red looked down immediately her phone pinged. She knew it was definitely Dane. She took the phone out and read his text. 'How's it going love? Hope you are having a good time, you necessarily don't have to text back now. Enjoy yourself, xoxo.' She smiled to herself as she read the text. She was definitely going to text back.

Is he here? Me: What are you doing here? I typed fast. His reply came quickly. Dante: Making sure Zazzz, my future wife who got taken to a club, doesn’t get stolen from me while I am asleep. I groaned, glaring at the flashing screen. Me: How did you get my number? Dante: Your mom gave it to me when I came to pick you up. Don’t look so shocked. Oh, for the love of God. I lifted my eyes to the VIP section, scanning over the stage and the crowd. There he was, Dante Wright, holding his phone up like a beacon, smiling at me.

I told him with my hands up in surrender. "How do you stay in contact with her?" Damien asked. "She has a burner phone that no one knows about. But, she only turns it on every couple hours to send a text that she's still alive." Darius said, trying to choke back a sob. "Text it and tell her I want them both here by this afternoon." Damien said softly. "Are you being serious? And nothing will happened to her?" Darius asked with excitement and concern.

“You’re not going to ruin my night or my date. If he is allergic, then we’ll bond at the hospital. Take your sadistic self out of my way; I want to lock the door.” The moment I dropped her off, I went straight back home to freshen up and look for something to snack on. I was already dressed for the night and was about to plop onto the bed to select a Korean drama to watch when my phone buzzed. A text from Zara, then Damon, then Victor. I sighed and opened Zara’s text first. ‘Hatty's Hospital’ it read. Okay, weird. Typo? Next was Damon. His message was short and unusual: ‘Hatty's Hospital, ASAP.’ I frowned.

Chapter 67 "And didn't you claim you were stronger than Allytis?" I crossed my arms. "You said you could resist him" I added. "I hate you!" She snapped then blocked me. I raised my brows. How's that my fault? Shaking my head, I grabbed my phone to log in to my writing profile when a text popped up. My brows raised. Aiden. ~Tomorrow. Dinner Date. 7pm~ I chuckled and began typing. ~You could have told me this through our mind-link~

After a brief hesitation, I sent the video to his chat and waited with a bated breath for a reply. It took a while but my phone finally dinged and just as I hoped, it was a reply from Dante. He sent an emoji of him looking stunned before sending me a picture of his boner. I laughed, feeling glad that he liked it. D: Damn, you've gotten me so hard. I can't wait to her back and fuck you. Dante hurriedly texted me, and I smiled. Clacking on my keyboard, I soon returned his message. L: Then come home early!😈😈

Dante showed her the text on Saturday morning. He set his phone on the kitchen table beside her coffee without a word and waited. She picked it up and read it. *She handled it perfectly.* Five words. Roman's name at the top of Dante's screen. Sent Friday morning, two days after the profile ran. She set the phone down. "He texted you," she said. "Yes." "Not me." "No." Dante picked his phone up and put it back in his pocket. "He knew you hadn't opened a direct line. He used the one that was available."

Antonov saw great potential in Damien, so he didn't want to disappoint Antonov. Damien went back to his room then washed the blood off his face. Rage was boiling inside of him. He needed to do something to blow off some steam, so he decided to do some pushups instead. He stopped as his phone suddenly vibrated. 'Hey baby, did you forget about me? :(' the text said. Damien looked at the text and tried to remember who it was as his phone labeled this person as "bootie call #2." 'Eh...I guess? Who is this?' he typed.