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Damon

I had waited longer than I should have I checked hest tender ofhere without her I reular tally There had never been another woman like her at The Titan before I wouldn’t have paid half a million otherwise

Georgan closed the car door as she slid into the leather seat next to me Finally

“Good evening”

“Hi” Her voice was soft, filling the silent recesses of the backseat

Fuck Her lips were even ht I knew she wasn’t drunk It was against the rules She was either nervous or excited I considered there was nothing wrong with a combination

The car lurched forward

“Where are we going?” she eked She watched the club fade out of view as Georgan drove toward the coastal highway

“Does our night extend by the ?”

“Excuse me?” I watched the curve of her neck as she sed

“You’re American?” I questioned Most of the

“Is that a problem?”

The car careened as we exited, tipping her off balance She leaned into ainst ht her body

“A defensive American” I rubbed my chin with my thumb “Tell me your name”