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Dingy broalls, scraped up and scuffed floors, with two cheap, torn chairs as the only furnishings She could ss, and filth as if it were a part of the very lining of the walls Clearly, the judge was trying to make a point, to tell her just ho he believed she was, and ho those in the firet her life back on track and he wasn’t taking that from her Gina headed down a hallway, and up the stairs As she reached the third floor, she flipped the record button on her cell phone,sure every bit of this encounter was recorded She fully intended to turn the power upside down

She found the room she needed and knocked, no hesitation, no reason to wait The door flew open and Judge Moore waved her in, still fully dressed in a dress shirt, tie and slacks, but the sly smile on his face told her he didn’t intend to stay that way

The door slammed behind her

"Lock it," he ordered

She did as he said, flipping the latch

He stopped at the edge of the bed She stopped at the edge of the hallway leading into the rooet hot"

She set her purse down, leaving the folds open to allow the recorder the best reception Her coat followed but she tossed it on the bed, aze raked over the white lace blouse she’d changed into before arriving It dipped low to reveal her ae and she’d paired with an equally seductive sli black skirt The blatantly lustful look on his face let her know, that despite his alround, he intended to fk her She knew that already Only one question remained: what else did he want?

"Like what you see, Judge?" she asked

"Don’t most men?"

"I didn’t ask abouther hps do a sultry dance, stopping in front of hi him know she wasn’t about to wilt under this threats "What are we doing here, Judge? Or should I say, Master?" She glanced around the rooht you’d have chosen a nicer place"

"Isn’t this the kind of place you prefer?"

"I o, honey," she said "I like my hotels plush and my men loaded I hope you have lots of cash I’hed "So you don’t mind if I pass your card out to your employers? There are eleven et you a proe in his pants "What is it you want besides the obvious, Judge?"

"It’s sih," he said "I want information on your boss and anyone she comes in contact with Passwords to her private files, records of her calls, anything with ue on the roof of herorder What will I get in return?"

He looked down at her brsts "What we do," he said, tearing his gaze froe, "which I intend for us to do often, will be our little secret Just as what you’ve done in the past will be as well" He reached out and shoved her blouse and her bra down to expose her niles, teasing theers And damn, if her body didn’t respond, as it always did, even when she hated the bastard like she did this one