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Lana POV Jay was with another woman, and not only that, the dull b***h from the advertising company. Allison Fox. She was so boring that I was sure he would return to me in no time. “Lana, you must go…” Jay said. I could tell by the way his jaw was clenching that he was pissed, so my best move would be to listen if I wanted to be on my best behavior. But the truth was that I wanted to stir things around. Jay doesn't know yet… but he is mine. Especially now that his brother has died and he is left with a multimillion-dollar company under his belt. He was a good f**k, and he was a star player, so he earned big bucks too. He was a safe choice, not the most daring I have tried, but he was the safest. He never hurt me, nor did he treat me poorly. The more brutal guys, like Rusty Schwarz