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“I heard someone approach, asking if I was all right. I was in and out of consciousness. Next thing I remember, I was in the hospital. For three months I lived in fear. Then one day, I decided enough was enough. I hired an MMA fighter. I learned how to defend myself. The training was brutal but necessary. I also learned how to shoot various weapons and to always be ready for war. No one will ever take advantage of me again.”

“Ethan, it sounds terrifying.”

“Malaysia, I will be armed.”

She nodded. “Oh, how did Peter get involved?”

Peter and I are friends from college. I remembered he was heavily into computers. Luckily, when I proposed the idea of defending citizens on the streets he agreed.”

“I love knowing we save lives,” Peter stated.

“Malaysia, Peter and I make a great team. We are good at what we do.”

She ran her fingers through her hair. “Sounds like you two have done ok thus far.”

“Beautiful, we have. Peter, show her the corner where I will be tonight.”

Malaysia listened to Peter explain the plan.

She turned to me, swallowing hard. “My brother could be out there.” Malaysia grabbed her cell from her purse and swiped through a few pics. “This is my brother. Ethan, my mother said a few months back he began hanging with the wrong crowd. Jordan wanted to sell dope to help our father pay the back taxes and mortgage payments on the auto repair shop. When I returned home, I told him I’d handle everything. I quit my job and sold my car. I was able to catch up the taxes but I’m struggling to catch up the mortgage payments. That’s why I live in the shitty apartment in Roxbury. I need to pay cheap rent so the remainder of my funds go toward the shop. My brother is hot-headed. I know he is out there still doing wrong.”

“I’ll keep an eye out for him. Allow me to look at your phone, Malaysia.” She placed her phone in my hand.

“Peter, run facial recognition. See if Jordan is on the corner tonight.”

“Will do.”

“Peter, I will be right back.”

“Yup.”

Stepping out of the office, I walked toward my bedroom. Malaysia followed. She stepped in front of me the moment we entered the bedroom.

“Ethan, I didn’t mean to freak out in your office. The things you said shouldn’t be said if we are only occasionally hooking up.”

I peered into her eyes. “Now that you aren’t coming down from an orgasm, answer the question. Do you want me to fuck other women?”

She brushed her hand up and down her arm. “Not while we are occasionally hooking up.”

I chuckled. “What’s in the duffel bag, Malaysia?”

She batted her long eyelashes. “A change of clothes.”

I pulled her close. “We will take it slow. Ok?”

She nodded and her hands flew over my cheeks. I swept her off her feet. My hungry lips devoured hers. In that one kiss I wanted her to understand I had no intention of letting her go.

I placed Malaysia on her feet. I watched her flustered face.

“Shit, you’re sexy, Malaysia,” I said, untying my tie.

She slowly unbuttoned my dress shirt. “So are you. I know you need to prepare to leave. I’ll be here wet and waiting for you to fill me.” She pulled her lower lip into her mouth.

“My dick is hard as a rock.” Firmly, I rubbed her hand against my cock.

I closed my eyes momentarily. “Malaysia, I need to leave.”

“Go! I’ll cook dinner because I’m sure you didn’t eat.”

I kissed her temple. “Thanks, beautiful.” I headed toward the bathroom, then turned back. “Oh, and don’t interfere with Peter while I’m out working. He is my extra set of eyes and ears.”

“I understand.” She smiled.

I disappeared into the bathroom.

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