Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted

Stella leaned in to look. The sketch showed a man in his early forties with a beard covering most of his face. His eyes suggested he was refined. He had a mole near his eyebrow, single eyelids, clear facial bones, and was very thin.

He didn’t resemble Larry at all, and if you saw him on the street, you wouldn’t connect them.

Stella asked, “Can the database find this scruffy-looking guy?”

Since the DNA wasn’t in the database, Stella doubted a photo would help much.

Keegan ruffled her hair and said, “Technology’s advancing. As long as he’s on this earth, we can trace him.”

Stella’s eyes brightened. “Do you have a plan?”

Keegan teased her, “What’s in it for me?”

Stella playfully offered, “I’ll give you my body.”

Then she tackled Keegan onto the bed.

barely managing to protect her waist. Just as he was about to scold

shoulder with the other, and kissed him passionately, though she wasn’t great at it. Still, the long-missed intimacy

his Adam’s apple bobbed, and his neck flushed lightly. His enthusiastic response made Stella’s legs go weak, and she soon collapsed

her onto her back and kissed her deeply. Stella, eyes closed, started unbuttoning his shirt. When she reached for his belt, he caught her

whispering, “I see how eager you are

Stella coughed lightly and gave him a doe-eyed look. “Do

didn’t reply, but he covered her eyes with his hand, saying, “Don’t look at me

remembering the last time, and playfully suggested, “How about I lend you

Keegan was momentarily speechless.

to respond, she heard him say, “My legs

kicked him off

one leg bent, resting his head on his hand, and sighed, “My

if we’re broke, we’re sleeping

climbed back onto the bed, wrapping his arms around her as she

“So, what’s

improving all the time. Do