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Gesturing around the living room at the trash all over the floor, I said, “I feel like these assholes have thrown a wet blanket on our plans.”
“Damn!” Emily huffed. Can you try a little harder to wake him up?”
It was scary how quickly Natashya raised her hand, balled it into a fist, and brought it down on the man’s head. “If he leaves willingly, I’ll let him go, but Natalie stays,” I said. “Yeah,” I said. He’s pissed,” Emily chimed in. It definitely woke him up. I blinked at it as the wheels in my head started turning. “T went that way, man.”
“Hahaha! I can. “He just stormed across the living room and disappeared!”
“He left the house?” I asked. “Listen up!” I said loud enough to make sure everyone could hear me. The question was punctuated by the feel of my zipper being drawn down. “Give me half, and I’ll break it off with Natalie,” he said. He’s not. “Because I’ve let my dick do the thinking too much,” I sighed. Their chopper is equipped with some forensic equipment, so some of them are trying to see if they can pull any fingerprints or look for any other clues.”
The gentle thrum of music indicated that either the party was
