Mr Mafia’s Desire
They went well with the simple but expensive red dress, showing more than a hint of cleavage, that fitted me like a second skin.
Lucius grunted. "Okay. But let me go over the details again. This job is damned important. It can't go wrong."
He waited. When I didn't say anything, he went on. "This man, Nicholas, has regular habits... well, up to a certain extent. On Fridays, like today, he hangs out at the Royale casino, socialises, does a bit of gambling, and mostly wins." Lucius's voice turned bitter as though he hated the fact that this guy mostly had a winning streak.
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