Sinful Desires
"Or I'll find someone else to be my right hand. Someone who doesn't disappear when shit hits the fan."
"I'll be there," Marcus replied, the background noises suddenly stopping.
Xavier thrust the phone back at the guard as the car pulled through the ornate iron gates of his mansion. "Everyone around me is a fucking idiot," he muttered, straightening his tie and preparing to exit the vehicle.
As the driver opened his door, Xavier stepped out onto the circular driveway, his shoes crunching on the perfectly maintained gravel. A guard stationed at the entrance stood at attention as Xavier approached.
"Get me a new phone," Xavier commanded without breaking stride. "Now."
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