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Chapter Thirty: Date

"By the way, can I get a reward for handling myself yesterday?"

I ask playfully as I throw my legs on the dashboard and let the breeze flutter my hair.

I don’t know why I am so comfortable with him driving after yesterday or why he insists on driving when there are hired drivers, but that’s no reason not to enjoy the ride.

There are so many things I want to know about him, mainly about Blair, what he felt after killing Victoria, why this life of crime, and why he has such an easy time killing.

“A reward?"

He asks as he rests his head on his shoulder and drives with one hand.

"Yes."

"I mean, technically, you were about to leave a loose end."

He insists.

“I don’t like…harsh methods.”

I answer.

“And anyway, I already took care of it, so… reward!”

I insist.

Taz wants forty-six hundred thousand; well, he told me, forty-six hundred thousand or to be his wingwoman, but I’m not hopeful about Christopher letting me go to an S&M club, especially since the dress code is lingerie. Hence, I need t
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