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 her,

lifted his chin with one hand, pressed his shoulder with the other, and kissed him passionately, though she wasn’t great at it. Still, the long-missed intimacy heated Keegan

enthusiastic response

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

nuzzled her nose, whispering, “I see how eager you are to

coughed lightly and gave him a doe-eyed look. “Do you want to

reply, but he covered her eyes with his hand, saying, “Don’t look at me like that. I can’t

remembering the last time, and playfully suggested,

Keegan was momentarily speechless.

Stella thought he was too shy to respond, she heard

then kicked him off

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

teeth, “Even if we’re broke,

arms around her as she struggled, and laughed, “Okay, okay, let’s get

calmed down. “So,

explained, “Technology’s improving all the time. Do