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Protection

[Micah] She is mine. She is under my protection. I failed to keep her safe. I am angry. Angrier than I have been in a very long time. How could I be so ignorant of what was happening around me that I'd misjudge my employees to such a degree that I wouldn't see this threat coming? It had to be someone inside the office, nobody else could get in. I keep my security tight. There are government facilities that are less secure than MMK. It has to be that way. With the work I do, both on the surface and in the shadows, I cannot afford to not take precautions. And yet, I let things get so out of hand within my organization that I put my angel at risk. I promised her that I'd protect her, that I'd keep her safe. When I saw her at the bottom of the stairs, twisted and bleeding, Andy standing over her, my vision turned black for a moment. I feel my anger rising again as I remember that moment, when seeing Charlotte broken almost undid me. [Flashback. Earlier today] "WHAT DID YOU DO
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Stolen Kisses

[Charlotte] All the air leaves the room. It is quiet. Too quiet. Micah’s footsteps echo in the small room. His large body feels massive, looming over us both with an internal fire, barely contained, shining through his eyes. This is not the Micah I am used to seeing. This is the Micah that faced those men in the alley for me. Savage, monstrous, and most of all, protective. Of me. And my husband is now the biggest threat in the room, at least in the eyes of my kingpin lover. As per usual, Andy seems oblivious to the changes in the atmosphere arou
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Mr. Micah

[Charlotte] Andy was livid when he discovered I had already been released to someone else. He was angrier when they wouldn’t tell him who—and then threatened to call the police when he started to throw a fit.  After Micah left that steamy afternoon, and I was able to settle my heart rate, I informed the nurses that I needed to adjust my paperwork to reflect who was allowed access to me. I explained that I was in the middle of a divorce and that my “husband” was in no way, shape, or form allowed access to me, my files, or any information about my condition. I also explained that I needed discretion due to fear of abuse.  I’m still not sure how he found out. All I know is that when
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Date Night

[Charlotte] “Charlie! You are home!” Andy sounds relieved as he embraces me on the porch. I chose to step outside rather than invite him in. I didn’t want to have another encounter between Micah and Andy in front of the kids. Nor do I want Andy anywhere near our daughters if I can avoid it. He might be their father, but he hurt them so badly the way he rejected them to their face. Trying to convince my children that their father didn’t mean it when he said they were not his was extremely hard. I don’t want to subject them to any more pain. “Where are the girls?” He asks, looking around. “
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Evening Plans

[Charlotte] “S…sure,” I stutter. “Can I get a couple of hours to clean myself up?” Andy grins appreciatively. “Whatever you need, baby,” he smirks. What I need is time to plan my escape. I want to spend as little time as possible with this man. "I just want a little time to take a nap, maybe freshen up a bit." I wink. "You know, make myself pretty for you before we go." He rubs his hands together in anticipation. I am fighting hard to keep my seductive smile on my face. "Sounds good, doll," I want to gag at the disgusting pet name. I'm nobody's doll. "I'll pick you up at seven." "I'll be waiting," I simper sweetly, feeling mildly ill as I bashfully gaze at him over my shoulder. I watch him drive away before reentering the house. The girls and Micah are all chattering around the table about some cartoon and the scene is so heartwarming I almost start crying in relief. He doesn't even really know them and he is already showing them more love than their father ever did.
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Preparations

[Micah] After giving Ms. Lacey instructions for the evening, she was more than happy to take the girls for the evening, promising to have them back in the morning dressed and ready for their day. Charlotte watched them go with a sad smile. She is a good mother, and devoted. Seeing how she loves them only makes her even more beautiful. She is a perfect angel. As soon as she closes the door, however, I see a little bit of devil in her as well. She purses her lips as she stalks me, adding a little sway to her hips as she moves toward the bathroom at the end of the hall. Looking over her shoulder she calls back, "I thought you said you'd help me get ready?" Pulling her sweater up over her head, she lets it drop to the ground before continuing on her path. I follow her into the bathroom. She has turned the shower on, warming it up, as she stands in the middle of the room in only her very small, very sheer panties. Turning around to face me, her hair falling around her shoulders, sh
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Proposition

[Charlotte] The restaurant Andy takes me to is bland and predictable. The food is mediocre, and the company is banal. This boring little French spot on the water overlooking the bay is lovely enough, with a well-trained staff and a beautiful view, but as I sit there, looking at Andy, I find myself focusing on all the imperfections. When hate flavors your food, everything tastes like ash. “So as I was saying,” Andy has been talking non-stop since he picked me up. His lack of interest in me and how I am doing, especially considering I was just released from the hospital, would be annoying if I actually cared. “McKaine is into deeper things than you realize,” he noisily takes a bite of his steak.
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Indigestion

[Charlotte]     Andy has enough good sense to look taken aback at my suggestion that he might be trying to pimp me out to his boss.     "No!" he insists. "Nothing like that. We need you to be invited to a very special charity event coming up and the best way to do that is as McKaine's date."     "I see," I raise my eyebrow, expressing my disbelief, waiting for him to explain. I hope I am communicating clearly enough that I do not trust this plan, even though it is exactly the opportunity I have been looking for to continue the plan that Mi
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Taxi Ride

[Micah] She looks so adorable when she stares up at me with those big, beautiful gray eyes. She looks considerably less adorable when she starts to snarl and throws one of her shoes at me. “ARE YOU CRAZY!” She shouts, picking up her second shoe and sending it flying to and with a thunk against the window. I duck, while also keeping an eye on the road ahead of me. "Are you trying to get us caught?" I laugh, "Of course not, My Dove, I have been most careful. We will not be followed," I look at her in the rearview mirror as I press my mustache more firmly into place. "Don't you 'My Dove' me you, you, I don't know what to call you right now but..." I can see that she is having a hard time staying mad at me by the way she curls her lip as she tries not to laugh. "That has to be the worst disguise I have ever seen. A mustache? That hat?" she snorts. "And then that stunt you pulled in the hallway. If I didn't know better, I'd think you wanted us to get caught and for your plan to fail."
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Kingpin Kisses

[Charlotte] “Don’t bother fixing yourself up, cher,” he smiles over his shoulder at me, a smug look on his face. “The more people who know you’re mine, and off limits, the better.” “But I must look terrible,” I muss with my hair. I know my makeup is a mess, so I don’t even bother. I can’t imagine anything is left but the eyeshadow, and that is probably smeared. “Violeta will take care of it,” he assures me. “But the boys need to see that you’re my woman. There must be no doubt. I’d hate to have to kill one of them.” “You’re not serious, are you,” I give him a hesitant side eye as we step out of the garage and into the light. His arm wraps around my waist to steady me, and I also realize, to express possession. I’m his possession. I belong to him tonight and he wants to make that very clear. “Oh no, cher. I am very serious,” his eyes grow cold. “Any of those bastards even look at you sideways and I’ll have no choice but to teach them, and everyone else, a lesson. Nobody touches wha
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