Chapter 8 - The Empty Bottle

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Chapter 8 - The Empty Bottle I did my best to stay out of Alec's way for the remainder of the day. I did prepare lunch for him, but I saw earlier that the plate was still on the kitchen table where I had left it. He has been locked away in that office of his all day, so I think it's safe to assume I don't need to bother with his dinner either. To say that I am disappointed in myself in the way I got aroused by my target's words earlier, would be an understatement. I had to sleep with a few targets before and I did it, but obviously that didn't happen every single time, only when I didn't see a way out of it, and never with the gross old guys. The most they got was a grab of my ass and, depending on their resistance to the sedatives, maybe a good look at my boobs. If they weren't knocked

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