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I open ht up his bossy ass, but before I have a chance, he turns and walks toward his roo the door behind him

The second I’m sure that I’m alone, I dropheadache that’s still raging inside How the hell could I allow ht? I have soup

Alexander

THE ROAR OF THE JET has been the only sound I’ve heard for the last hour Margo hasn’t said a word to lanced at me either Whatever little connection we shared this weekend is now long gone Reality has definitely set in that we are eneet that this weekend I gave in to te tiood time The combination of liquor and Yauard down around woo Buchanan is irresistible, and I’ myself no, which is how I landed h of her

"Another scotch, Mr King?" Abigail asks, pulling hts

"Yes, but make it a double this time," I instruct her before she scaainst the headrest and closephone I answer on the second ring "King"

"Madafaka! You left without telling Yaood-bye?"

I rolloff like that, but I couldn’t spend oneass That woman and her sexy as sin body drives me out of my et out of there before I did soive in to her deets

But Ya off so quickly "I’ent business I had to attend to back in New York"

He chuckles on the other end of the line "You left because being alone with Margo scares the shit out of you You forget hoell Yamada knows you"