hit with shit like
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this,” Blaine Cedric groaned, lit his thin cigar, and slumped in one
of Devon’s leather chairs.
“Samara, meet Blaine Cedric,” Dane said.
Blaine Cedric is a dark man. That was the first impression
Samara got of the man who took up a whole leather chair. He had
dark eyes, dark hair, and a body that spoke of power. But even
though he gave the impression that he didn’t like to be bothered
with shit, his eyes told another story. She saw loneliness in the
cocoa depths.
“A pleasure,” Blaine stated those eyes of his giving her the
chills. He looked her up and down before turning his attention to
Dane. “Aundre Esopo. He’s Greek. He’s nasty. And he’s one
fucked up perv.”
“How the hell do you get this shit?” Devon asked with a shake
of his head.
Blaine crossed one leg over the other, shaking his hanging
ankle. “Money talks, bullshit walks. And I have a lot of money to
get people talking.”
“You need a hobby,” Dane remarked.
“Here you go.” Kera handed Blaine a cup of coffee and a
friendly smile to Samara.
Blaine took a sip and cringed. “I don’t want to sound
ungrateful, but honey, this sucks.”
Samara snickered and took the cup from him, “Let me. I feel
like a damn third wheel anyway.” She went into the kitchen and
began to get to work at brewing up a fresh pot.
“You okay?” Kera asked.
“Yeah, I guess. No!” She stopped and turned towards Kera. “I
don’t know what the hell is going on anymore. Not that I ever did.”
“I can’t say that I understand what you’re going through, but I
can say I understand the helpless feeling.”
“I just wish I knew what it was my father had planned for me
and Makayla.”
Kera smiled. “Oh, you will. I have discovered quickly that
when it comes to finding shit out, those dipshits in there are damn
good at discovering secrets. Come on.”
Samara picked up the cup and took it back to Blaine. He took
it, sipped, and a sparkle lit up in his eyes. “Wow. She’s good.” He
took another drink, then a drag on his cigar. “Okay boys and girls,
here’s the deal. Aundre Esopo likes them young, fresh, and he
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doesn’t really give a shit if it’s male or female. He pays high dollar
for what he wants, and he paid a one Ryland Tabor over ninety
thousand dollars cash for special treats.” Again his eyes landed
on Samara, and Samara moved over to Dane.
Devon whistled, Dane swore.
“Oh, and it gets better,” Blaine added. “Darius is also looking
into shit. He found out that Esopo has taken Cameron under his
wing.”
“Yep, it just keeps getting better and better,” Devon grumbled.
“Darius also told me that a rumor was going around. Esopo
was going to give something special away, but that something
slipped through his fingers.” Once more he looked at Samara.
“Guess we all can guess what happened to that something.”
“What’d you mean give something away?” Dane asked.
Blaine took a deep breath, moved the cigar around in his
mouth, and linked fingers together over his chest. “What it means
is a very high end auction has been set up. Cash has been
flowing in and out of the bank like water in a waterfall. But there is
a snag in the deal that Esopo has set up. From what Darius has
heard and what I’ve learned, Esopo is only a middle man. He
answers to someone else and that someone wants five virgins for
his little party. Right now, he only has four.”
“And I was supposed to be the fifth,” Samara said softly. She
pulled out of Dane’s arms, turned, and left the group. She couldn’t
stomach it anymore and needed some air.
“Samara,” Dane’s voice was soothing, but not enough to get
rid of the dirty feeling she had. He followed her out back, which
she knew he would.
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