[TeamSkeet] TITTY THERAPY

[TeamSkeet] TITTY THERAPY

Reaching the far window of the office, Chloe checked it out, looking for any signs of damage or entry while John studied the safe nearby. Just this morning, someone caught you outside Helena’s having brunch.”

I felt the blood drain from my face as I realized that meant someone caught me and Danni out and about. Mom and Son “If there’s a chance that the drive is in that house, the last thing I need is for it to slip through my fingers—or anything else that might be important. Unaware that she was partially exposed, she stood up to her full height. This wasn’t what I’d expected to find. “I’m Marcus,” I said, my tone a little flirty despite my decision. “She insisted.”

“What the fuck is going on here?” I demanded. “We didn’t confiscate the gun. “Well? Gramps always kept his study locked tighter than… well… tight.”

I glanced at Erin, and she reached into her bag to produce a small ring of keys and jingle them as she held one between her index finger and thumb. “Poor thing,” Natashya said, watching the tall, slender girl make her escape. Never mind that half the people at Marduke called her that, too, but that’s what I called her… this guy didn’t get to call her that. Quentin turned and headed back to the bar. She just threw up and—”

“Sure,” Quentin said, cutting her off. I had a brother, and he was inside that house only a couple hundred feet away. I ended up sitting on the