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45Family Therapy One or One The triangles of fabric over her large breasts covered most of each mound—making it conservative compared to some of the others I’d seen in the house—but left plenty of side boob and cleavage for my eyes to feast on. Txxx I’ll take left. She happened to look my way as I stared, and her blue eyes caught mine. My bodyguard climbed onto the helicopter and shut the door behind her. I asked. “Don’t worry about her. Unfortunately, that didn’t mean some random with a cell phone still couldn’t get a decent picture of me and sell it for a quick buck. Maybe I had family that didn’t despise me. The cut of the bikini bottoms ran high on her hips, leaving most of them bare and mouthwatering. Just need to clear it.”
“What is it?” I asked, peering over Chloe’s shoulder. Was it normal for rich people to get high and play Settlers of Catan? She also had a large pistol strapped to her right thigh. “He’s the one all over the news,” Shaggy said. Making the most of waiting, I studied everything I could lay my eyes on in hopes of spotting something useful—mostly a flash drive. “Shut your shithole!” Then he looked back at me. When she didn’t look at him, Quentin repeated, “Hey, Nat.”
Nat… that was what I called her. “Just leave them for now. When she didn’t look at him, Quentin repeated, “Hey, Nat.”
Nat… that was what I called her. “Quentin!” I barked, and he stopped just short of reaching for the glass.