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.

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

shoulder with the other, and kissed him passionately, though she wasn’t great

and his neck flushed lightly. His enthusiastic response made Stella’s legs go weak, and she

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

whispering, “I see how eager you

lightly and gave him a doe-eyed

his hand, saying, “Don’t look

playfully suggested, “How about I lend you a

Keegan was momentarily speechless.

too shy to respond, she

kicked

his head on his hand, and sighed, “My legs

we’re broke, we’re

onto the bed, wrapping his arms around her

down. “So, what’s

time. Do you know about

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