wanted?
Standing, she moved toward the mirror and pressed her hands to the cold tile, studying herself. The glow about her had everything to do with the reconciliation of her and Jon, and knowing that Marcus was alive and well. They both meant far more than she could comprehend or express.
"I want them both." She watched herself, not quite sure she felt the right to the desires of her heart. Time would be the only truth teller.
"Katelyn. Come here, baby." Victor motioned for her to join him as she walked out of the restroom. "I want to set everything up for tonight. Call Fredrick for us and make sure he's good with you three bringing the drugs over to his club."
"Us three?" Kate walked toward him and took the phone, pressing it to her ear. Jon wasn't in the room, but she assumed he was one of the ones going. Zak must be the other.
A feminine voice answered the phone, though if she had to guess, it was a man speaking.
"Hello?"
"Can I please speak with Fredrick Carrington?"
"One moment please. Might I tell him who’s calling?"
"Kate Jarrett. I work for Victor Parence."
"Of course, Miss Jarrett."
Kate pulled the phone from her mouth and covered it, glancing toward Zak. "Are you coming with us?"
"No. Marcus should be here in a couple of hours. He got released early." Zak moved to the kitchen. "You want a sandwich?"
Kate didn't get the chance to answer as a deep masculine voice filled up the line. "Miss Jarrett. I've been waiting to hear from you."
"My apologies for your wait." She used her most sensual bedroom voice. "I was hoping to come by tonight and bring a few party favors for your friends to enjoy."
He chuckled. "Victor said you were something to behold. Are you coming as well?"
"I am."
"Then accept my invitation. You and your friends are welcomed. Kadia is the newest club. I'll be there tonight. Come around ten and ask for me at the front. I'll have a room of willing subjects for you to introduce yourself to."
"Excellent. I'll see you then." Kate hung up and set the phone on the kitchen table before joining Zak in his sandwich making. She worked on two, one for herself and one for Jon.
Zak chuckled as he glanced over at her. "Something tells me that you pull out that sexy voice when you want something."
"That's true. You should be concerned if you ever hear it." She winked and reached across him to get the cheese.
"If it comes my way, consider whatever you want yours." He smirked.
"Anything?" She lifted her eyebrow and finished her sandwich before taking a deep bite of it.
"Yep. Anything." He turned to face her. "Marcus was in a bit of an ordeal this morning, but he's okay. Just shaken. He's been planted in Billy's new crew as a rat."
"I don't like it." Kate took another bite and extended Jon's to him as he walked into the kitchen.
He took it and moved up beside her, sliding his hand along her lower back as he leaned in and kissed her cheek. "You don't like what?"
"The fact that Marcus is a plant." Victor walked into the kitchen and crossed his arms over his chest. "Billy actually thought to set him up to be a rat in our camp. Ridiculous."
"Billy's quite the bastard. You shouldn't underestimate him." Kate leaned against Jon and took one more bite of her sandwich before offering it to the cop, who had almost eaten all of his in two bites. He took it and smiled as she moved away.
"Dress like you wanna get fucked tonight," Victor called after her as she walked down the hall.
"Naked?" she called back and laughed at the various grumbles and groans she got. Closing the door behind her, she laid down on the bed and pulled the blanket around her.
Marcus having to deal with anything after getting out of the hospital was upsetting, but there was little she could do about it. He was his own man, and he would forever be getting into trouble.
A knock at the door resounded just before it opened. Jon's voice was soft, comforting. "You lying down, baby?"
"Yeah. I just wanted a nap." She turned
Standing, she moved toward the mirror and pressed her hands to the cold tile, studying herself. The glow about her had everything to do with the reconciliation of her and Jon, and knowing that Marcus was alive and well. They both meant far more than she could comprehend or express.
"I want them both." She watched herself, not quite sure she felt the right to the desires of her heart. Time would be the only truth teller.
"Katelyn. Come here, baby." Victor motioned for her to join him as she walked out of the restroom. "I want to set everything up for tonight. Call Fredrick for us and make sure he's good with you three bringing the drugs over to his club."
"Us three?" Kate walked toward him and took the phone, pressing it to her ear. Jon wasn't in the room, but she assumed he was one of the ones going. Zak must be the other.
A feminine voice answered the phone, though if she had to guess, it was a man speaking.
"Hello?"
"Can I please speak with Fredrick Carrington?"
"One moment please. Might I tell him who’s calling?"
"Kate Jarrett. I work for Victor Parence."
"Of course, Miss Jarrett."
Kate pulled the phone from her mouth and covered it, glancing toward Zak. "Are you coming with us?"
"No. Marcus should be here in a couple of hours. He got released early." Zak moved to the kitchen. "You want a sandwich?"
Kate didn't get the chance to answer as a deep masculine voice filled up the line. "Miss Jarrett. I've been waiting to hear from you."
"My apologies for your wait." She used her most sensual bedroom voice. "I was hoping to come by tonight and bring a few party favors for your friends to enjoy."
He chuckled. "Victor said you were something to behold. Are you coming as well?"
"I am."
"Then accept my invitation. You and your friends are welcomed. Kadia is the newest club. I'll be there tonight. Come around ten and ask for me at the front. I'll have a room of willing subjects for you to introduce yourself to."
"Excellent. I'll see you then." Kate hung up and set the phone on the kitchen table before joining Zak in his sandwich making. She worked on two, one for herself and one for Jon.
Zak chuckled as he glanced over at her. "Something tells me that you pull out that sexy voice when you want something."
"That's true. You should be concerned if you ever hear it." She winked and reached across him to get the cheese.
"If it comes my way, consider whatever you want yours." He smirked.
"Anything?" She lifted her eyebrow and finished her sandwich before taking a deep bite of it.
"Yep. Anything." He turned to face her. "Marcus was in a bit of an ordeal this morning, but he's okay. Just shaken. He's been planted in Billy's new crew as a rat."
"I don't like it." Kate took another bite and extended Jon's to him as he walked into the kitchen.
He took it and moved up beside her, sliding his hand along her lower back as he leaned in and kissed her cheek. "You don't like what?"
"The fact that Marcus is a plant." Victor walked into the kitchen and crossed his arms over his chest. "Billy actually thought to set him up to be a rat in our camp. Ridiculous."
"Billy's quite the bastard. You shouldn't underestimate him." Kate leaned against Jon and took one more bite of her sandwich before offering it to the cop, who had almost eaten all of his in two bites. He took it and smiled as she moved away.
"Dress like you wanna get fucked tonight," Victor called after her as she walked down the hall.
"Naked?" she called back and laughed at the various grumbles and groans she got. Closing the door behind her, she laid down on the bed and pulled the blanket around her.
Marcus having to deal with anything after getting out of the hospital was upsetting, but there was little she could do about it. He was his own man, and he would forever be getting into trouble.
A knock at the door resounded just before it opened. Jon's voice was soft, comforting. "You lying down, baby?"
"Yeah. I just wanted a nap." She turned
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