called out, “You’d better accept the charges when I call, Stinky Cheese.”
Brie turned around and smiled. “Don’t worry, bitch. I will.”
Master Gannon surprised Brie when they reached his office. She’d expected he would go over any last-minute thoughts concerning the footage she’d shot. Instead, he handed Sir a large envelope.
“It just arrived.”
Sir took it from him and looked at the address of the sender. He glanced at Brie. “It’s from Thompson.”
Brie held her breath, afraid she already knew what it said. Sir tore open the envelope and read through the first letter with a questioning look. He shook his head and handed it to her while he read the second.
She looked it over with a growing sense of dread.
Dear Mr. Davis,
I didn’t want to bring this issue to your attention until I was certain it was a legitimate concern. I received this letter a week ago and requested she submit to a genetic test to verify her claim. Normally, that is enough to deter scam artists, but she has agreed to the test.
I await further instructions at your earliest convenience.
Harold Thompson, Attorney at Law
Brie looked up and saw Sir with an expression of disbelief on his face. He read the letter again before handing it to her. Brie didn’t want to take it, based on the look he gave her. She was sure it could only mean one thing—he was a father.
Brie was surprised that the woman’s penmanship was as exquisite as Sir’s.
Dear Thane Davis,
It is with a racing heart that I pen this letter to you. I have lived my life believing I was an only child. My mother, Ruth Elizabeth Meyers, never spoke of you, never once mentioned her life before my father, Jake Roberts Meyers.
I can hardly think straight, and apologize if this letter makes no sense. I only just learned that my mother lies dying in a hospital in China. Even worse, I have been told that you may be seeking to end her life.
I beg you to spare her. Whatever your relationship was with my mother, you should know that she has always been good to me. I love her with all my heart, and cannot bear to lose her.
I hope you will agree to meet with me. Hopefully, we can come to a mutual decision concerning her future care and unravel the secrets she’s kept hidden from us both.
I have no idea why she kept her past from me, but now that I know you exist, I feel desperate to meet you.
With earnest sincerity,
Lilly Meyers
Brie was stunned, and handed the letter back to him listlessly. He took it and read through it a third time.
OMG, Sir has a sister… Why did that fill her with such foreboding?
Sir kept his cool, shaking Master Gannon’s hand. “Thank you, Gannon. We have both enjoyed our stay here. You’ve created an environment for true community and sexual freedom that I didn’t think possible. I’m truly impressed.”
“I believe it should be the norm, not the exception.” Master Gannon stated. He turned to Brie and shook her hand. “I hope the exposure you bring to my vision will incite change.”
“That is my hope as well, Gannon. I will do my very best.”
“I expect no less.”
When they left Gannon’s office, Rajah was there to greet them. Brie looked down when she felt the black cat rub against her leg. She smiled and picked him up, scratching under his chin.
Rajah looked at her strangely.
“What’s wrong?” she asked, squeezing the cat against her.
“Shadow doesn’t come to anyone but Master Gannon.”
Brie smiled as she continued to pet the cat. “Really? He’s been my friend during the entire stay here.”
Rajah raised his eyebrow. “Master Gannon will find that fascinating.”
Brie tried to hand the cat to him, but Shadow jumped out of her arms and ran out the door. She giggled and shrugged. “Cats…”
“Pussies continue to remain a mystery to me,” Rajah replied with a poker face as he handed Brie her car keys and cell phone. He then addressed Sir. “I’ve put your luggage in the trunk as well, Sir Davis.
Brie turned around and smiled. “Don’t worry, bitch. I will.”
Master Gannon surprised Brie when they reached his office. She’d expected he would go over any last-minute thoughts concerning the footage she’d shot. Instead, he handed Sir a large envelope.
“It just arrived.”
Sir took it from him and looked at the address of the sender. He glanced at Brie. “It’s from Thompson.”
Brie held her breath, afraid she already knew what it said. Sir tore open the envelope and read through the first letter with a questioning look. He shook his head and handed it to her while he read the second.
She looked it over with a growing sense of dread.
Dear Mr. Davis,
I didn’t want to bring this issue to your attention until I was certain it was a legitimate concern. I received this letter a week ago and requested she submit to a genetic test to verify her claim. Normally, that is enough to deter scam artists, but she has agreed to the test.
I await further instructions at your earliest convenience.
Harold Thompson, Attorney at Law
Brie looked up and saw Sir with an expression of disbelief on his face. He read the letter again before handing it to her. Brie didn’t want to take it, based on the look he gave her. She was sure it could only mean one thing—he was a father.
Brie was surprised that the woman’s penmanship was as exquisite as Sir’s.
Dear Thane Davis,
It is with a racing heart that I pen this letter to you. I have lived my life believing I was an only child. My mother, Ruth Elizabeth Meyers, never spoke of you, never once mentioned her life before my father, Jake Roberts Meyers.
I can hardly think straight, and apologize if this letter makes no sense. I only just learned that my mother lies dying in a hospital in China. Even worse, I have been told that you may be seeking to end her life.
I beg you to spare her. Whatever your relationship was with my mother, you should know that she has always been good to me. I love her with all my heart, and cannot bear to lose her.
I hope you will agree to meet with me. Hopefully, we can come to a mutual decision concerning her future care and unravel the secrets she’s kept hidden from us both.
I have no idea why she kept her past from me, but now that I know you exist, I feel desperate to meet you.
With earnest sincerity,
Lilly Meyers
Brie was stunned, and handed the letter back to him listlessly. He took it and read through it a third time.
OMG, Sir has a sister… Why did that fill her with such foreboding?
Sir kept his cool, shaking Master Gannon’s hand. “Thank you, Gannon. We have both enjoyed our stay here. You’ve created an environment for true community and sexual freedom that I didn’t think possible. I’m truly impressed.”
“I believe it should be the norm, not the exception.” Master Gannon stated. He turned to Brie and shook her hand. “I hope the exposure you bring to my vision will incite change.”
“That is my hope as well, Gannon. I will do my very best.”
“I expect no less.”
When they left Gannon’s office, Rajah was there to greet them. Brie looked down when she felt the black cat rub against her leg. She smiled and picked him up, scratching under his chin.
Rajah looked at her strangely.
“What’s wrong?” she asked, squeezing the cat against her.
“Shadow doesn’t come to anyone but Master Gannon.”
Brie smiled as she continued to pet the cat. “Really? He’s been my friend during the entire stay here.”
Rajah raised his eyebrow. “Master Gannon will find that fascinating.”
Brie tried to hand the cat to him, but Shadow jumped out of her arms and ran out the door. She giggled and shrugged. “Cats…”
“Pussies continue to remain a mystery to me,” Rajah replied with a poker face as he handed Brie her car keys and cell phone. He then addressed Sir. “I’ve put your luggage in the trunk as well, Sir Davis.
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